Ye Fei wiped his face, which had been doused in his mother's fluids, and said with a smile, "Mom, you're amazing. You sprayed more just now than I have in ten times."
"Ugh..." Hearing her son's words, Liu Yiru let out a mournful sound and covered her pretty face with both hands.
At this moment, she was so embarrassed she felt like fainting. She had been mentally guarding against going further with her son, but in her state of ecstasy, not only had her defenses been breached, allowing him to touch her pussy, but he had also kissed it.
That was bad enough, but then she had actually sprayed him in the face during his ministrations. It was too humiliating, and she couldn't bear the shame as a mother.
Ye Fei leaned down, pulled his mother's hands away from her face, and looked at her stunningly beautiful face, which was even more charming in its extreme shyness. He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her slightly open, sexy lips directly.
