Yasin looked at the blurred and moving Vivian in ecstasy, and suddenly lowered his head, with his lips covering Vivian's beautiful red lips.
"Hmm~~~~"
Vivian panted and moaned, greedily sucking her son's soft lips and wet tongue, and indulged in the French kiss with her son.
As their breathing became more and more rapid, Vivian, who had been thirsty for a long time, began to reach her hand towards her son's crotch.
Vivian's hand slid down Adrian's crotch and slowly reached into her son's crotch. A hot breath made Vivian Sinclair's fingers tremble.
Adrian's hands had already reached into Vivian's evening dress, covering Vivian's proud mature breasts and gently kneading them.
The soft touch and the taste of his mother aroused the primitive desire of sucking in Adrian's heart. As the tongue entangled, Adrian sucked hard, and Vivian's soft and fragrant tongue instantly slid into Adrian's mouth, entangled with Adrian's tongue in the wet saliva.
