Chapter 1614: 1614: Exhausted Yiru

Chapter 1614: Chapter 1614: Exhausted Yiru

To prevent that from happening, Liu Yiru quickly gathered her remaining wits and mustered all her strength to stop her son just as he was about to thrust.

But her son didn’t give her the chance. Just as his penis was less than two centimeters away from her pussy and she was about to stop him, he suddenly halted. He stayed in that position and began to rapidly masturbate with his hand.

The sudden stop made Liu Yiru sigh with relief. Her previously taut nerves instantly relaxed. But as soon as she let her guard down, the desire she had been suppressing surged back like a tidal wave.

The intense excitement from her son’s penis being so close to her pussy made her involuntarily squirm, and her buttocks slightly lifted upward.

Liu Yiru’s slight thrust was not significant, but her son’s penis was too close to her pussy. This small movement unexpectedly pushed her bun-like pussy right onto his hot glans.

This little accident resulted in the “first” direct contact between Liu Yiru’s pussy and her son’s penis.

Although her plump labia were still closed, and his glans didn’t touch her most sensitive spot, the stimulation was already more intense than the friction through her panties, and even stronger than when he had pleasured her with his hands and mouth to make her squirt.

The intense excitement made Liu Yiru wish she could just let her son’s large penis rub against her pussy, or even go further and let him thrust inside. Just imagining it was almost enough to make her climax.

However, Liu Yiru ultimately didn’t do that. Instead, she retreated backward, placing her buttocks back on the bed, maintaining that tiny distance between her pussy and her son’s penis.

At this moment, Ye Fei had also reached his peak. He suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed his mother’s plump labia, and pulled them apart.

With his right hand, he quickly masturbated a few more times, then let out a low growl as thick, hot semen began to spurt out, covering his mother’s sensitive and delicate pussy crevice.

Liu Yiru slightly lifted her head and watched with wide eyes as the milky semen continuously sprayed from her son’s penis, landing on her pussy.

At this moment, her excitement reached its peak. Coupled with the stimulation of the semen hitting her sensitive pussy, her body convulsed, and she experienced a small climax.

This time, Ye Fei ejaculated more than he had in the past few days. He sprayed more than ten shots until the semen completely covered his mother’s plump pussy, then smeared the remaining semen on the tender skin at the base of her inner thighs.

Although the inner thighs were not particularly sensitive, they were so close to the pussy that when touched by his glans, Liu Yiru couldn’t help but shudder again. She suddenly pushed her son away, who had just finished ejaculating, and prepared to get up.

“Mom, where are you going?” Ye Fei asked, seeing his mother’s intention to leave.

Liu Yiru playfully glared at her son, “What do you think? Of course, to wash up.”

Ye Fei plopped back onto the bed, his eyes gleaming as he stared at his mother’s pussy, which was now even more lascivious and sexy because it was covered in his semen, and said, “Why wash? It’s such a hassle.”

A mother knows her son best. Although she could no longer read his mind, Liu Yiru could tell what he was thinking from his gaze. She said irritably, “What, you don’t want me to eat it again, do you?”

“Is that not allowed? Mom, your kung fu is so good; you should be able to reach it, right?” Ye Fei grinned.

“Even if I could reach it, I wouldn’t!” Liu Yiru rolled her eyes at her son and then playfully suggested, “How about you help Mom lick it clean?”

For Ye Fei, licking his mother’s pussy was definitely a pleasant task; he could do it for a lifetime and never get tired of it. But there was one exception—right now. He had no interest in tasting his own semen, so he made a face and said, “I’ll wait until you’ve washed it off before I lick.”

Liu Yiru giggled, leaped off the bed, and walked out of the bedroom with her long, shapely legs and a sexy, swaying butt. At this point, she and her son had already reached this level of intimacy, so there was no need to cover up anymore.

As soon as she was out of the bedroom, Liu Yiru quickened her pace and rushed into the bathroom. The small climax she had just experienced hadn’t relieved her desire at all; instead, it had built up even more. Especially now, with her pussy covered in her son’s semen, she was so excited she felt like she was about to explode.

So, once inside the bathroom, Liu Yiru didn’t turn on the water to take a bath as she had said. Instead, she eagerly reached between her legs and began to quickly rub her pussy, which was covered in her son’s semen.

This is my son’s semen, freshly ejaculated from his penis! Liu Yiru shouted in her mind as she vigorously masturbated.

Stimulated by her son’s semen, this round of self-pleasuring was much more intense than the last time, almost as good as when he had thrust and licked her. Gradually, she began to fantasize about his thick and hard penis, even imagining it thrusting inside her pussy, and she felt no guilt about it, just as her son had said—fantasizing about something doesn’t count as a sin.

As a result, Liu Yiru’s sensations became even more intense. In the end, she experienced a powerful convulsion, and as she squirted a large amount of fluid from her pussy, the liquid that had just sprayed all over her son’s face came out again.

This climax was just as strong as the one her son had given her earlier. After it subsided, Liu Yiru was completely exhausted. She sat limply on the smooth bathroom floor, resting for a while before she regained some strength. She then rinsed herself off and returned to the bedroom.

“Mom, why did it take so long?” Ye Fei, who had been lying in bed idly playing with his semi-erect penis, asked when he saw his mother come in.

“I had to wash off that dirty stuff of yours.” Liu Yiru naturally couldn’t tell her son that she had masturbated while fantasizing about him again, so she made up an excuse and changed the subject, “Hey, stop playing with that naughty thing. I’m really tired, and if you make it hard again, I won’t help you.”