93. Crazy Blasphemy- R18

As if she felt that the hand entering between her legs could bring her greater pleasure, Liu Yiru instinctively clamped her legs together, locking Ye Fei's hand in that wonderful place of hers, preventing him from leaving.

Of course, Ye Fei never thought of leaving. He moved his fingers lightly, pulled open the already wet pants a little, and pressed directly on the mother's plump place like a ripe peach. He stroked back and forth a few times in the moist gap in the middle, causing her mouth to open slightly, breathing heavily, and a much louder moan came from her throat than before.

"Agghhn!"

Perhaps it was his mother's sweet moans that gave Ye Fei enough courage. The fingers that were gently stroking his mother's crack finally reached her charming hole, and he slowly inserted a finger into it.