"Mom, what if I told you that I wasn't pretending at all before?" Ye Fei kissed his mother's smile, which was tinged with the blush of spring, and asked with a grin.
Having woken up before his mother, Ye Fei had already gone over everything that had happened before they fell asleep. He realized that he had inadvertently acquired a very special ability.
Recalling the passion he had shared with his mother made him feel incredibly intrigued and extremely excited, so much so that his large cock, which was still deeply embedded in his mother's cunt and reluctant to leave, throbbed vigorously.
It was this movement that had awakened Liu Yiru so quickly; otherwise, she might have slept a bit longer.
"Not pretending? What do you mean?" Liu Yiru was momentarily puzzled by her son's words.
Ye Fei laughed and hugged his mother's sexy body tighter, gently kneading her plump and soft buttocks with his hands.