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

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 4

... joy, Chris got more into it, slipping more than one finger inside and beginning to probe, massaging the sides of my asshole. We were so lost into each other that the ringing of my phone froze both of us, as if it were an actual person walking into the room. It took a few seconds for me to comprehend what was going on before I angrily picked it up. “What is it dear?” I said, trying not to sound frustrated. Chris stopped and waited for me, not sure of whether he should continue or not. “You’re looking for a number; in your office room?!” I said, excitedly looking at Chris. “Yeah, one sec dear. Let me go look!” “C’mon, honey! Your dad wants me to go into his office!” I said, grabbing him up and heading out the door. I turned his office lights on and was disappointed to see his desk covered in papers, giving no room for Chris to fuck me. Still, the possibility of fucking Chris while talking to my husband at the same time was too hot to pass up. With the phone still right by my head, I pulled Chris in for a kiss. I passionately made out with him, making my husband wait on the phone. “Ok, I’m here. Where is it now?” I answered, never losing my focus on kissing Chris. As my husband continued to ramble, I turned around to lean on the desk, propping my right leg up beside me and turned back to look at Chris. “Fuck me!” I mouthed to him. Hearing my words, I could see Chris develop the same excitement that was already coursing through my body. He immediately got behind me and entered ...

... my pussy, fucking me with the exact type of animal instinct I wanted. “Oh Fuck!” I screamed, clearly loud enough for my husband to hear. “Oh that!...Nothing, dear! Fuck! I just...tripped, that’s all!” I quickly covered up the receiving end and turned back to Chris, “Fuck mommy harder!” Chris smiled and did as asked, grabbing my hair for leverage. “UUGGHHH” I panted, into the phone. “No…it’s nothing…AUGGHHH!...it just hurts a bit. OHHHH! One sec, dear!” “Just like that, honey! Just like that! Give mommy that hard cock!” I screamed, covering the phone. As I picked up the phone again, Chris unexpectedly slapped me on the ass, causing me to nearly scream again into the phone. “No, I’m fine dear. Just tell me again..AUUGGHH!...where it is?” With the predicament I was in, it was Chris’ turn to try and tease me. As I spoke, basically in gibberish, to my husband, Chris began pressing his thumb in my asshole. I turned around in shock and was greeted by Chris smiling at me, knowing exactly what he was doing! “Oh you want to play this game, huh?” I thought. I quickly pushed Chris back until he pulled out of me. His complexion changed to a state of doubt, afraid that he had gone too far. I stepped towards him and pushed him up against the wall, while still maintaining my crazy stare and smile. “On your knees!” I instructed. Chris obeyed and I turned myself around, with my back now facing him. “One sec, dear. The house phone just rang!” I said, muting the phone. “Start licking!” I said, ...