"Immortals, of course, need to have some special abilities," Liu Yiru casually replied.
"No, that's not it," Ye Fei shook his head. "It's because those romantic people in ancient times saw the clouds in the sky and wanted to try making love on them. But since they couldn't do it, they fantasized about ethereal immortals, imagining that they could have sex on top of the clouds."
Liu Yiru was amused by her son's words. "Nonsense. Legends say that immortals don't have genders. Do they even have vaginas?"
"If they don't, then it doesn't matter. As long as my mom has one, that's all that matters," Ye Fei chuckled. "Now we can fly above the clouds and make love. Isn't that even happier than being an immortal? Mom, I can't hold back anymore. Let me fuck your pussy!"
Liu Yiru had been thinking the same thing. She turned around, walked back, reclined the seat, lay down, lifted her skirt, took off her panties, and spread her legs wide open to her son, smiling, "Good boy, come on."
