Chapter 16 Stone Cave Rear Entry and Ejaculation Mother

The mountain wind was a bit stronger than before, carrying a damp, earthy scent as it blew through the treetops.

The mother moved her legs with some difficulty, her plump thighs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, trembling slightly from the intense orgasm she had just experienced.

Even after she had cleaned herself up with tissues, the strong, sweet and pungent smell of semen still lingered around her skirt.

With each step she took, she could feel the damp fabric rubbing against her swollen labia, the sticky sensation keeping a faint blush on her dignified face.

She reached out and tidied her…