On the verge of orgasm, she was forced to hold back, causing Chen Lingwei immense discomfort. She wished she could kick that annoying little rascal out of the tub, but in the end, she couldn't bring herself to do so. Instead, she said angrily, "Fine, then turn around!"
"What's there to turn around for? It's just as easy this way," Wang Yue laughed, pulling his grandmother down from the edge of the tub and having her sit on his lap. He then pulled her hands behind his back.
In this position, Chen Lingwei was tightly pressed against Wang Yue. Most importantly, her clit, which was about to reach orgasm, was now pressing against Wang Yue's hard penis.
Suddenly, all of Chen Lingwei's resentment disappeared. She began to stroke Wang Yue's back with her hands, twisting her body so that her firm breasts rubbed against his strong chest. Her buttocks moved continuously, as if hoping to suck Wang Yue's penis into her eager vagina.
