"Good boy, you're getting better and better at this. Just now, for a moment, I thought I was about to die from what you did to me," Su Mengqing murmured. At the moment of climax, she truly felt as if she were on the verge of death, for the extreme pleasure she experienced was something not meant for this world.
Wang Yue smiled and said, "How could I bear to let such a beautiful and wonderful auntie die from what I do to her? If you can't take it, I'll be gentler next time."
"No!" Su Mengqing immediately objected. "I love this feeling, so from now on, you have to do it as hard as you can. Even if I really die from it, I'll be happy!"
Wang Yue smiled again and then suddenly said, "Auntie, while we're resting, could you tell me about my mom?"
"About your mom?" Su Mengqing, who was discussing sexual matters with Wang Yue, couldn't help but think in a different way and exclaimed, "You little rascal, you wouldn't really want to do that to your own mom, would you?"
