Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 3

... his cock through his shorts, gripping it tightly. He gasped, almost too loudly, from the strength of my hold. I did my best not to laugh, just taking a quick glance forward before returning to kissing Chris. He tried to push me away again, but again, I squeezed his cock, this time even harder. Finally, I felt him kissing me back, understanding that I was not going to let up. The humming sound of the van grinding against the asphalt road perfectly covered up the mild moaning sounds I was making. I had taken my eyes completely away from everyone else, letting Chris serve as the lookout as he was pinned to the corner of his seat anyways. As much as he was complaining earlier, his hands certainly didn’t show it, kneading the flesh of my thighs underneath the safety of the towel. Soon enough he was digging at my pussy, slithering his hand down my shorts. After fingering me for a few seconds, he brought his hand out, surprised at how wet it was. I smiled at him, taking his fingers in my mouth, sucking my own juices off passionately. When I finished, my own hand went back to his cock, only this time I began tugging his shorts down as well. “Mom, mom, wait, wait, wait!” he whispered, pushing me off. “It’s way too risky, could you give me a footjob instead?” he said, begging me with his eyes. I stared at him, thinking it over. I guess he did have a point, if Rachel were to turn back at all and catch me, then that would be it. Kissing Chris could at least be passed off as just ...

... motherly affection, but there’d be nothing I could say if my mouth was wrapped around his cock. “Fine, honey!” I said, kissing him hard on the mouth. “But you better cover mommy’s pretty toes up!” I scooted back, sitting on the opposite end of the seat and brought my feet to Chris’ lap. He instantly covered it with the towel, hiding the incest happening below. I used my toes to find his waistband, pulling it down enough to spring his cock free. I teased him for a bit first, gently massaging the head of his cock between my big and ring toe, letting it serve as a warmup for later. I kept Chris on the edge, watching his face grow more and more frustrated as I refused to let him cum. He seemed to finally give in by grabbing my ankles and pulling me towards him, nestling his cock between my soles. I giggled, loving how I had teased him to act so rashly! “Oh Jen, what ride are you most excited about?!” Rachel exclaimed excitedly, turning around to ask me. She caught me completely off guard and I hardly registered her question. But as I took a glance at Chris’ lap to see my feet still covered up, I quickly recovered my composure. “I’m not sure. Hmm…” I said, pondering as my feet began to stroke Chris’ cock on my own. I deliberately waited a bit, enjoying the sensation of jacking off my son right in front of everyone without them knowing. “Probably the most generic: Space Mountain” I said, smiling at her. “And you Chris?!” Rachel asked, turning her attention to him. My eyes quickly moved to ...