Chapter 15: Mom and Dad video chatting on the mountain while firing cannons.

My mother’s mature and voluptuous body lay limp on the disheveled sheets, completely defenseless. Her usually dignified and pure face was now flushed and flushed with the afterglow of her previous ecstasy. Her eyes stared blankly at the white ceiling above her, her pupils slightly dilated and somewhat unfocused. Deep in her mind, the thunderous roar of the intense climax she had just experienced still echoed.

After a long while, her dulled senses gradually took over her body, allowing her to slowly regain a faint sense of clarity in this intoxicating quagmire of carnal desire.

She felt her psychological defenses…