Chapter 1506: Chapter 1506: The Return of Passion 7
âAh, you naughty boy, Mom really canât take it anymore. Canât you go to them?â Liu Yiru couldnât help but shiver, her legs clamping tightly around her sonâs mischievous hand.
âOf course not, weâre all satisfied,â Ye Yunqi chimed in with a giggle before Ye Fei could respond.
Ye Liuer added, âMom, youâve been hungry for so long, itâs my turn to have a taste.â
Wang Yuero, on the other hand, watched her daughter and grandson with a smile. When she had first witnessed their incestuous acts, she had been furious and devastated. But now, all she felt was happiness and excitement.
Seeing that neither of her daughters supported her, Liu Yiru feigned a grievance, âYouâre all heartless. I should never have had you, especially you, bad boy. If only I had made you a girl instead, then you wouldnât have grown up to use that big penis to torment your mother.â
âMom, do you regret having a son with a big penis?â Ye Fei teased with a smile, âThen why were you so worried when Liuer said my penis wasnât hard enough?â
âThatâs why I regret it. If you were a girl, none of this would have happened in the first place,â Liu Yiru murmured. âBut now, Mom has become addicted to your big penis. What would I do if it ever failed to rise?â
âMom, do you enjoy fucking with me that much?â Ye Fei asked, already knowing the answer but eager to hear it again. He could never get enough of her response; it only fueled his excitement.
âMy dear son, Mom loves fucking with you the most. I love the feeling of my own sonâs big penis inside my pussy. I wish your big penis could stay in my pussy forever. We should never be apart, Mom and son,â Liu Yiru whispered passionately into her sonâs ear.
Her sweet voice, filled with love and desire, drove Ye Fei wild with lust. He couldnât help but roar, âMom, I canât take it anymore. Spread your legs wide. Iâm going to fuck you hard!â
This lewd talk not only excited Ye Fei but also ignited Liu Yiru once more. Since her earlier plea had been half-hearted, she eagerly replied, âSon, carry Mom to the sofa. I want to be on top, face-to-face, so you can fuck my pussy!â
Ye Fei lifted Liu Yiru off the bed and onto the sofa by the bedside, allowing her to straddle his waist and guide his large penis into her wet passage.
As soon as she sat down, Liu Yiru couldnât help but moan, her arms wrapping around her sonâs neck, almost ready to offer a grateful kiss.
The penetration made her feel as if she had been completely impaled. Her sonâs penis probed her deepest spot, making her feel as if she would climax at the slightest touch.
Liu Yiruâs desire was burning fiercely. She used her sonâs shoulders for leverage and began to move up and down on him with fervor.
Her beautiful, long hair danced and scattered with her movements. After dozens of vigorous thrusts, sweat began to pour off her body, forming a thin sheen.
Her eyes were filled with desire, and her moans were both charming and weak, indicating that this position had immediately hit her most sensitive spot, bringing her immense pleasure.
Liu Yiru clenched her teeth, holding back the overwhelming urge to climax. She pressed her hands against her sonâs shoulders and struggled to move her body up and down.
While the motion itself wasnât difficult, each time she sank deeply, she felt her sonâs large penis tightly gripping her exposed clitoris.
The sensation was so exquisite that she almost couldnât lift herself back up. If it werenât for the knowledge that the pleasure was far greater when she actively moved, she would have found it hard to keep thrusting.
Liu Yiruâs excitement was largely due to the current atmosphere.
When she first became her sonâs lover, every time he touched her body and thrust his penis into her wet pussy, she was filled with immense shyness and excitement.
Their incestuous passion was intense. But now, although she was still excited and her sonâs penis always brought her immense pleasure, compared to the beginning, the mix of shyness and excitement had diminished.
It wasnât until this time, with her mother watching, that Liu Yiru felt shy again. The guilt of committing incest in front of her mother reignited the passion she had felt at the start, and she couldnât stop herself.
Now, with her mother watching from behind and her pussy being repeatedly attacked and deeply penetrated, Liu Yiru found it hard to resist. Her son happily sat there, allowing Liu Yiru to take the lead in thrusting and moving.
He only assisted her movements with his hands on her sweaty waist, but his oral assault on her breasts was relentless.
Liu Yiru felt that as her movements became more intense, his tongue and lips glided more forcefully over her cleavage. Although it wasnât her most sensitive area, the vigorous licking was equally soul-stirring, making it hard for Liu Yiru to hold back her moans of pleasure. âMy baby is⊠mmm⊠really amazing⊠so good⊠ahâŠâ
Liu Yiru was in pure bliss, her entire body drenched in sweat, her every pore seemingly opened by the raging desire. The rich, mature scent of her body filled the room.
Ye Fei tightly pressed against his motherâs tender clitoris, savoring the almost melting pleasure. He gently twisted and lightly tapped with the tip of his penis, performing actions far more intense than simple thrusting. Unconsciously, Liu Yiru felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure and release.
Mother and son, one ripe and beautiful, the other strong and valiant, were engaged in a truly exhilarating battle!
Liu Yiru felt waves of pleasure from the movements, her extremely sensitive clitoris sending electric shocks throughout her body, making her cheeks flush and her eyes dazed. She didnât know when she had lost the strength to move up and down. Now, Liu Yiru felt limp and weak, only able to lie in her sonâs embrace, helplessly grinding her hips from side to side, allowing her clitoris to be stimulated by his powerful thrusts. Her Xuan Yin Art offered no resistance; it only served to make his pleasure even more intense.
âAh⊠good⊠mmm⊠youâre so good⊠Mom is going to⊠mmmâŠâ
Liu Yiruâs passionate grinding brought her immense satisfaction. Ye Feiâs hands enjoyed the fullness of his motherâs plump, firm breasts, which were smooth, wet, and incredibly touching. Her body had been well-nourished over the past two months, making her far more alluring than when he had first returned.
Liu Yiru, already dazed by her sonâs various techniques, could only weakly twist her waist and hips, her clitoris on the verge of climax.
Now, with Ye Feiâs hands kneading and playing with her breasts, she didnât know whether it was the intense passion burning within her or his skillful touch, but every movement of his hands felt like a scorching fire, heating her uncontrollably.
The exquisite flames, both internal and external, were too much for Liu Yiru to bear.
Unconsciously, her orgasm had been shattered by her sonâs relentless attacks, and her sweet, creamy nectar gushed out uncontrollably.
The sensation of climaxing made Liu Yiru feel weak and almost faint with pleasure.
Liu Yiru felt her body completely out of control.
As her essence flowed out, she felt dazed and powerless, unable to move. Yet her sonâs hands continued to caress her, igniting flames wherever they touched.
Unable to restrain herself, her body began to move involuntarily, swaying with his touch.
Especially her clitoris, which was being so delightfully exploited, her essence couldnât stop gushing out, repeatedly soaking his glans and allowing him to suck and lap at the sensitive spot.
Liu Yiru was so overwhelmed with pleasure that her eyes almost rolled back. She could only try her best to arch her slender waist, presenting her swollen breasts for her sonâs kisses and sucks.
The rest of her body was too weak to move, leaving only her hips to sway feebly, as if to show how Ye Fei was playing with her inside.
âAh⊠Iâm⊠Iâm going to⊠ah⊠Iâm going to cum again⊠mmmâŠâ
Liu Yiru felt as if she had been paralyzed, collapsing limply into her sonâs embrace.
Sensing the continuous spasms and suction deep within his motherâs pussy, Ye Fei began to channel his vital energy to her to prolong their intimate session.
Soon, Liu Yiruâs limbs felt invigorated, her blood flowed smoothly, and the fatigue that had consumed her was swept away. She couldnât help but feel a wave of gratitude.
Her sonâs affection was so profound that even in death, she would want to satisfy him.
His insatiable desire for her was precisely what she had always longed for. Moreover, she believed that the more pleasure, the better.
As long as she had the strength, why not indulge?
After all, hadnât every encounter with her son ended with him reveling in her body, demanding her over and over until she fell into a blissful slumber?