Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 4 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 4

... daughter, it would take them at least half an hour to find everything! Just that news, that tiny bit of news, made the rest of the afternoon so much easier to get through. “Daddy!” my daughter exclaimed, rushing to embrace my husband. “Hello princess!” “Hi dear, dinner smells great!” “I made meatloaf!” I answered in my cheerful mood. “Daddy, can you take me shopping for art supplies? Please! PLEASE!” “Uhm…” my husband hesitated, looking at me for an explanation. “Your little princess has a field trip next week and has to finish an art project before then.” “Ah! Well do you know what you need?” “Yes!” my daughter nodded enthusiastically. “Ok then, but after dinner. Is that okay?” She nodded again. The two of them were so caught up with their interaction with each other that no one saw how excited I was as well. “Go set the table. I’m going to get Chris for dinner.” “Honey, it’s time eat.” I asked, knocking on his door. “Come in mom.” “Still studying hard?” I asked, seeing him concentrating on a desktop full of papers and books. “Yeah, I’m just trying to figure out this question.” “Well, it’s time for dinner. Come on!” I said, kissing him and pushing his books away. It didn’t take much for me to pry him away from his work and he soon started kissing me back. As Chris leaned away from his desk, I took advantage of the open space and sat on his lap. While we continued to make out, I made sure to wriggle my ass around, teasing Chris’ cock. “Mom, could you give me a quick ...

... blowjob?’ I answered him by sliding down onto my knees and pulling his shorts down just enough for his cock to come out. Given our time restraint, I immediately deepthroated him. “Oh, god! Uhhh…I’m never gonna get tired of this” Chris panted. As my throat massaged his cock, Chris leaned down and slid his hand into the back of my sweatpants, playing with my ass. He was trying to reach my pussy, but given his position, there was no way he could. Instead, surprisingly, his fingers came across my asshole plenty of times, brushing against it. At first I thought it was an accident, but he then began rubbing it subtly with his middle finger. This was definitely a new sensation! And it was turning me on even more! With that additional fire, it made me suck Chris even harder until he finally couldn’t take it anymore and blew his load in my mouth. “Mom, your mouth always feels so good!” I wanted to ask Chris about what he was doing, but there wasn’t enough time to. And I knew if I were to, it would probably turn us both on even more. “We better head downstairs!” Chris agreed and quickly followed me to the dining room where my husband and daughter looked to have just finished setting the table; sometimes it was nice to have Jessie around to make even the simplest task take that much longer to complete. At the dinner table, Chris always sat on my left, while my husband and daughter sat across from us. On most nights, our dinner was like any other families, but after missing out on the afternoon ...