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

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

... every one of his thrusts. “YES! YES! Ooooh Goddd!” I screamed. As I did so, Charles began moving, turning over to face me now. Chris froze, looking over at his father’s reaction. “Don’t stop!” I said, slapping him again with my foot. “But dad-“ “I said don’t stop!” I yelled in frustration again. I was so close to climaxing! “Fuck your dad!” I said, extending my right foot and kicking him off the bed. His legs and torso fell to the ground immediately, with his shoulders and head the only thing still propping up his upper body. I had no idea if he was actually waking up or just tossing and turning, but I couldn’t care less. Even if he were to have opened his eyes, I was going to have Chris bring me to an orgasm first! Chris jutted his attention back on me, focusing on getting me off again. “Mommy’s almost there!” I screamed. Chris pulled both my feet towards him, letting him suck on my toes again as my pussy clamped even tighter around his cock. “FUuuck! YEEEESSSSS!!!” I yelled, my orgasm finally arriving. My body vibrated violently on the bed, shaking it even more that it already was. During my climax, Chris held onto my legs tightly, and used the time to recover his breathing. When I came back down from my sexual high, I could only smile at him, ecstatic that he was able to satisfy my demands. “Ready to finish honey?!” I teased, letting him sniff my toes. “Yeah!” he exclaimed. “I’m really close.” “Just tell me when honey! I want you to cum on mommy’s face!” Chris nodded his ...

... head, going back to the pace he wanted, nice and slow. I was happy to give it to him, bringing his hands to my tits to play with as he gently fucked me. But even with the reduced speed, Chris didn’t last much longer, pulling out of me and rushing to shoot his load on my face. I had hoped he would have more, but I couldn’t complain. Lily and I had milked him more than enough to explain his light load. Still, I wanted every drop, tugging at his cock and emptying as much as I could on my face. “Grab your phone honey!” Chris looked at me quizzically, but didn’t ask why. “Get closer!” I said, waving him over. I brought my cum-covered face up next to my husband, reaching out for Chris’ cock. “This is what you get for calling me Sara earlier!” I said to myself, still pissed at him for almost ruining my night. “Tell mommy when all three are in the picture!” I exclaimed, staring at him naughtily. Chris smiled back at me, just as excited. “A little to the left. No too- that’s perfect!” I smiled warmly, wrapping my lips around the head of Chris’ cock, trying to look as sultry as possible with my eyes. “Got it mom! Holy fuck you look hot!” he exclaimed, flipping it over for me to see. I looked like a complete and unashamed slut; having my son’s cock in my mouth while I smiled right next to my unconscious husband! “How about some more?!” I said, with Chris agreeing quickly. I posed a few more for Chris, some with my husband in it and some without. “Damn! Mom you’d look so much sluttier if ...