Finally having the night gown on his hand, Su Xiaotian then moves the hand playing with Su Meiyao's most private parts, using it to guide both her supple arms upwards above her head, holding both her hands with his to keep her on that position before finally cutting the sloppy, passionate exchange between their tongues short.
"Mnnn~~~ Tian~~ Kiss mama more~~~♥♥♥" as she felt her beloved son's lips leaving hers, she couldn't stop herself from wanting more, this feeling being further amplified as she felt the emptiness of air caressing the smooth, sensitive skin of her glistening pink flaps, the lewd flesh twitching as if is already longing for her son's touch even when it was just a moment ago that his large hand moves away from her drooling naked sheath.
