Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 5 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 5

... control! I didn’t answer him, too busy rubbing his cock and digging my tongue down his mouth. I didn’t know how long we had been making out before I realized that we weren’t alone anymore. From the corner of my eye, I could see two boys a little shorter than Chris staring speechlessly at us. They were in their swimming trunks, most likely returning from the pool. As Chris began to pull away because of their presence, I pushed my body against his, pinning him against the wall as I continued to kiss. “You’re not going anywhere honey!” I giggled, smashing my mouth back on his. I could feel his hands stop struggling, understanding it was pointless. I looked over at the two boys, smiling seductively at them to let them know I didn’t mind them watching. “Play with mommy’s ass!” I whispered, sucking on his neck now. Chris obliged, planting both his palms around my ass as he pushed my shorts into my ass crack, letting the two boys get a good look of my cheeks! I could feel their hot stares on my body, and it was driving me crazy! Chris seemed to switch his opinion too, proudly rotating me so that they could get a better look. He seemed to get off on the idea of flaunting his hot “girlfriend!” I took another glance at them, seeing that they both were covering their crotch with their hands. “Show’s over” I giggled, waving for them to leave. The two of them quickly stuttered something inaudible before scurrying around the corner. “We better hurry!” I said, waiting for Chris to open his ...

... door. As soon as it was unlocked, I pushed him in quickly, shutting the door behind us as we kissed and stumbled our way onto his bed. “Fuck your so wet mom!” he exclaimed, going down on me. “Shut up and keep licking!” I said, pushing his head down. “Oh Fuuuck!” I screamed. “Lick my asshole too!” Chris grunted, pushing my legs up so that he could get easier access. I helped him, grabbing both my ankles and bringing my feet up, placing them behind my head. With my hands free again, I grabbed Chris’ hair forcing his tongue deeper in my ass. “I need to fuck you mom!” he said, pushing my hand away. I had wanted to feel his tongue a little longer, but the thought of his cock in me quickly changed that. “UUuugghhhh!! YES!” he moaned, filling my asshole with his cock. “Dad’s missing out” he chuckled. “He’s missing out on a lot!” I joked back. “Now fuck mommy! Fuck mommy the way your dad never could!” I yelled. Chris immediately followed my orders, jamming his cock deep in my ass before pulling it all the way out and jamming it down again. The harder he thrusted into me, the more my asshole swallowed his cock, gripping it tightly, trying to hold it from leaving. I pulled his face towards me, making out with him as his cock picked up speed. “YES! YES! YES! Fuck Mommy!!!” I screamed, not caring if my voice carried over to my sister’s room. The entire bed was shaking so violently that I was afraid the springs of the mattress would collapse, bowing down to the intensity of our fucking. ...