Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5

... business! What I do with my son, is up to me and my son!” I shouted in anger. This bitch chose the wrong time to start a fight with me. I was still pissed at my husband and she was ruining my chance of angry fucking Chris. “Why don’t I just go downstairs and –“ “tell everyone? You think they’ll believe you?!” I laughed mockingly at her. “You just got here. Your husband just started at the company. You want to risk all of that?” The complexion on her face changed from anger to confusion to a hint of fear. I was so riled up by her and what I saw earlier with my husband, that to piss her off more, I quickly moved past her to Chris, and pulled him in to kiss me. She gasped immediately. Chris’ lips were dead at first, still too scared to do anything, but I was determined to get him to respond. My tongue was digging deep into his mouth, forcing him to moan. “Suck on mommy’s tongue!” I whispered seductively, but loud enough for her to hear. Chris stared at me for a second, but could tell from my eyes that I was serious. When his lips wrapped around my tongue, I couldn’t help but giggle, and moved our bodies to an angle so that she could get a clear look. “If I want to make out with my son, then I’m going to make out with my son” I said, staring right at her. I went back to kissing Chris, and to my delight, he responded this time. My hand reached for Chris’ cock and I could feel it rock hard, fighting to be let loose of his khakis. “And if I want to feel my son’s cock, then I’ll feel ...

... his cock” I said, unzipping him and squeezing my hand inside his pants, stroking him. Chris moaned audibly. “You like that honey? You like mommy’s hand around your cock?” “Yes” he mumbled as we continued to kiss. “Just a bit louder honey! I want our audience member to hear too!” I said, staring right at her. Her face was dumbfounded, not saying anything or even moving. “YES. I love your hand around my cock, mom” Chris said. “Thanks honey!” I smiled, returning to kiss him. I took Chris’ hand and slipped it down the back of my dress to feel my bare ass, making sure she could see everything. It didn’t take long until his fingers found my buttplug, taking it slowly out of me and bringing it outside of my dress. Her jaw somehow dropped even lower as she stared in shock at the toy. I smiled mischievously at her, taking the toy from Chris’ finger and bringing it to his mouth. Chris cooperated immediately, opening his mouth to suck on it. “Do you like how mommy tastes?” Chris nodded, a little shocked himself. “Mommy likes it too!” I giggled, giving it a lick before returning to kiss him. But as I continued to make out with Chris, I noticed that she was staring at us now, not just in surprise, but out of curiosity. “Oh my god! You’re getting turned on, aren’t you?” I exclaimed. “No!” She shot back, dropping her eyes to the ground. “Do you have a son?” I asked. She glared at me, but nodded yes. “Then don’t knock it until you’ve tried it!” I smiled. “I’m going to have my son fuck me in ...