"Um..."
Yang Yaxue's mother's body suddenly went limp, letting out a soul-stirring moan.
She must have clearly felt my firmness and heat, pressing hard against her most sensitive part.
Even though there were clothes between us, it was still a rather intimate contact.
Her legs went weak, as if she couldn't stand any longer.
She even forgot to move away, just standing there, letting me press against her.
I was both excited and embarrassed, and very nervous too.
After all, this was Yang Yaxue's mother, my elder.
But now?
My firmness was pressing against her private parts.
The intense guilt, along with an inexplicable thrill, made my breathing increasingly rapid.
The soft touch that came from down there made me yearn for further exploration.
I wondered what it would taste like there, below a mature woman like her.
Thinking this, I couldn't help but push against her harder a couple of times.
"Ah… You… Don't move recklessly."