Encouraged by his mother's response, Ye Fei grew bolder. He gradually became dissatisfied with merely caressing her through her clothes.
Gently unfastening the top two buttons of her blouse, he slipped his large hand inside, cupping her breast through her bra and softly kneading it.
The overwhelming desire also stirred something within Liu Yiru.
Although her son's touch was pleasurable, the thin layer of fabric still left something to be desired. She decided to pause her own actions, quietly removed her blouse, and reached behind to unclasp her bra, whispering into Ye Fei's ear, "Undo it for me."
Delighted, Ye Fei silently thanked the darkness of the night as he reached over to help his mother remove her bra, inadvertently brushing against her right hand, which was slick with her own arousal.
"Mom, what's on your hand?" Once her upper body was bare, Ye Fei suddenly grasped Liu Yiru's hand, his fingers touching the wetness, and asked, feigning ignorance.
"Ah?" Liu Yiru was mortified, having forgotten the embarrassing substance on her hand in the heat of the moment. Fortunately, her son seemed unaware, so she quickly replied, "N-nothing, just something I accidentally got on it."
Gazing at her mother's stunningly beautiful face, flushed with embarrassment, Ye Fei's lips curled into a mischievous smile.
"Did you get it when you were grabbing a drink?"
Without waiting for an answer, he brought her fingers to his mouth and began to lick them, savoring the taste until every trace of her arousal was gone. He then released her hand with a grin, saying, "It's quite delicious. Why haven't I tasted this before?"
Liu Yiru felt a mix of shame and an inexplicable thrill. Her mind raced with one thought: Oh my God, my son just drank the water that came from there!
But Liu Yiru quickly rationalized it, reminding herself that she had done the same to him yesterday. It wasn't a big deal to let him taste hers in return.
With this justification, she felt less embarrassed and continued to hold her son's large member with her left hand, saying, "We'll talk about that later. For now, let me help you release it."
With that, Liu Yiru resumed stroking her son's member, while her right hand instinctively moved to her own groin.
Using her fingers, now coated with her son's saliva, she began to pleasure herself, her excitement growing.
In the darkness, she indulged in a wild fantasy that her beloved son was actually licking her, and the thought became uncontrollable. She even longed for him to truly taste her, to take her with his large member as he had done before, and to lose herself pletely in this forbidden pleasure.
Unbeknownst to her, Ye Fei had missed another opportunity to fully possess his mother.
At that moment, he was pletely absorbed in the wonderful sensation of his mother's breasts. Although he had played with several pairs before, none pared to the feel of his mother's. Her breasts bined the softness of his aunts with the firmness of his younger sisters, and the fact that she was his biological mother only heightened his pleasure.
Gently holding his mother's breast, Ye Fei felt her engorged nipple in the palm of his hand and couldn't help but marvel at the thought that this was the very thing he had suckled as a child. He wondered when he would be able to taste it again.
Although it no longer produced the sweet milk of his early years, he knew that by suckling it, he could make his beloved mother produce even more delicious fluids.
Liu Yiru, meanwhile, was pleasuring her son's member while enjoying his touch on her breasts.
As she played with herself, she fantasized about her son licking her, and the bined stimulation quickly brought her pleasure to a peak.
Despite deliberately slowing her movements, she soon found herself on the brink of climax once more.
This time, however, she didn't want to hold back.
Her long, shapely legs slowly straightened, and Liu Yiru quickened the pace of her fingers, her breathing being more and more labored. She was on the verge of a powerful climax when suddenly, footsteps sounded outside.
Startled, Liu Yiru quickly halted her left hand's movements and focused on the noise outside. However, she didn't release her son's member, continuing to stroke it almost unconsciously.
Ye Fei, of course, had heard the footsteps as well, and much sooner than his mother.
But he dismissed it, having "seen" that the person outside was an unattractive village girl who hadn't noticed their tent. He continued to fondle his mother's breasts with both hands, keeping her in a state of arousal.
The footsteps soon faded into the distance, and Liu Yiru, breathless from her son's ministrations, was about to resume her previous actions when the footsteps stopped nearby, and a woman's voice called out, "Brother Niu, are you there?"
"I'm here, Xiao Hua. I've missed you so much," a male voice replied.
The woman huffed in discontent.
"Missed me? Then why haven't you e to see me in so long?"
"Well, you know my mom wouldn't let me out," the man said eagerly. "e on, sister, let me kiss you."
"Go kiss your mom at home. Don't think I don't know she wants to keep you all to herself," the woman said, her voice dripping with jealousy before she cooed, "Brother Niu, talk to her for me. I won't keep you all to myself if I marry you. You can still fuck her every day. If she's willing, you can fuck both of us at the same time. Brother, don't you want to fuck both of our pussies?"
"Of course I do," the man replied, clearly tempted. "But for now, I want to fuck my good sister properly."
Soon after, the sound of flesh colliding filled the air.
Liu Yiru continued to subconsciously stroke her son's member, feeling a pang of envy for the man's mother.
If only Lin Ling could be as understanding as this woman, then she could be with her son. Unconsciously, she had already made up her mind about Ye Fei, held back only by their biological relationship and the feelings of those around them.
After about half an hour, the couple outside finally quieted down and left. Liu Yiru snapped out of her reverie.
Releasing her son's member, Liu Yiru shook her slightly sore left hand and asked, "Why haven't you finished yet?"
"I was thinking," Ye Fei replied, giving his mother's firm nipple a gentle squeeze. "Mom, that woman outside was moaning in pleasure. Can women feel as good as I do?"
"Oh..." Liu Yiru moaned softly, responding instinctively, "Of course, this touch feels so good to me."
"Then, let me help you, okay?" Ye Fei pressed, eager to please.
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