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

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

“Mhmm! No need to rush honey!” I giggled, trying to relax Chris. “We have all night after all!” “I know mom! But you’re so fucking hot! I can’t help it” he grunted, thrusting into my pussy. I pushed his chest again, this time getting his cock to respond and slow down. After Lily left, we had gone right back to it, fucking on and off for another two hours now. My pussy was already sore, and each time Chris’ cock entered me, I felt more pain than pleasure. Yet still, I didn’t stop him, mesmerized by the moment. We had finally found an entire night alone, so I sure as hell wasn’t going to waste it by sleeping now! “That’s it honey! Fuck mommy nice and slow!” I whispered, kissing his lips. Chris was still on top of me, shifting his weight to his forearms as he fucked me in missionary. His hips were moving subtly, pushing his cock gently in and out of me. We made love slowly, rocking against each other’s body. “Uugggh” Chris moaned softly, sucking on my nipple. I held his head, stroking his hair as he did so. “You need to get a haircut soon honey” “I know mom” he chuckled, going back to nibbling. “What’s so funny?” “You still sound like a mom even while we’re fucking!” I laughed loudly, hearing it over again in my head. “Can’t mommy do both?!” “Of course you can” he answered, moving up to kiss me. “Mhmm” I moaned, returning his passion. “Mommy wants to be on top!” I could tell Chris was tiring, as he gladly got off me and took my place on the bed. I climbed on top of him, ...

... guiding his cock into my pussy. “It’s okay! Let mommy do all the work this time!” I smiled, holding his hips still. I sat straight up on his cock, grinding my pussy on him as I teasingly played with my tits. I alternated between pushing them together and softly licking my nipples, all the while maintaining a seductive look at Chris. As his breathing became heavier, I rocked harder and harder on his cock, bouncing on his entire length. Now too turned on to just watch, Chris pulled me towards him, taking my nipple in his mouth again. He just nibbled on them at first, getting me to playfully squirm. Seeing my reaction, Chris went further, pushing my tits together and moterboating them on his face. We were having such a good time that the ringing on my cell phone was the last thing I wanted to hear. I begrudgingly got off Chris and reached over to the counter, surprised to see that it was already midnight before answering the call. “Dear, where are you?” Charles asked. Even through the phone, I could hear his drunken state. “I’m sleeping in Chris’ room. I don’t want to have to deal with your snoring all night” I answered truthfully. “Oh. Uhm…I…what were you saying?” “I’m sleeping in Chris’ room” I shouted this time, frustrated that he wasn’t getting it. “Okay. I was just looking…looking for you” he said. I could hear him stumbling around, bumping into things as he walked. “Are you already in our room? How did you get back?” “Yeah, I’m back. I just got back. Where are…where are you?” ...