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

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 5

... returning my mouth on his cock. Chris eagerly obeyed and lapped at my pussy, causing me to suck him even harder. With everything going on, it only took a few seconds before Chris’ cock came back to life, filling my mouth fully again. “Mom, I’m ready again” he said. Before letting him in my ass, I wanted to make sure that it was going to be properly lubed first. So I sat upright, sitting my ass on Chris’ face with my thighs by the side of his head. “Get mommy’s asshole ready!” I instructed, grinding it against his face. It only took another second before I felt Chris’ hands around my cheeks and his tongue probing inside my asshole. “Just like that honey! Get in there!” I moaned. I wanted to stroke him as well, but I couldn’t reach. So instead, I shifted my legs away from my side and placed them on Chris’ body, allowing my feet, still in heels, to reach his cock. At first, my hands were supporting most of my weight, but it wasn’t long before I moved them away as well, allowing me to completely sit on Chris’ face! Any fear I had of Chris not being able to breathe was alleviated by his tongue continuing to fuck me and the loud sniffing sounds he was making with his nose. In fact, any attempt I made to relieve pressure on his face was instantly met with Chris’ hands pulling my ass back down, smothering his mouth with my asshole. “Well if that’s what you want!” I said. I pulled my knees up towards me, cradling them in my arms and leaving all my weight completely on Chris’ face. ...

... He squirmed underneath me, and his hands were now at the bottom of my ass, trying to lift it up slightly instead of pulling me down. “Oh no you don’t!” I giggled, pushing his hands away so that my ass could collapse back on his face again. I pinned both his wrists down by his side and grinded my ass on his face even more, all the while laughing loudly. I kept it up for another few seconds before returning my legs to the side and squatting myself up, finally giving him time to breath. I heard Chris immediately gasp for air, huffing very loudly. “Holy Fuck mom! That…felt amazing!” he said, still panting. I got off and turned to kiss him. “Could you even breathe honey?” I asked innocently, tasting myself in Chris’ mouth. I was just about ready to take the dress off when Chris stopped me, sitting himself up. “Keep it on mom. It makes you look so sexy!” he said, pulling the straps off my shoulder to lick my nipples. “Mommy, I’m home!” my daughter shouted from downstairs. “Oh not now!” Chris groaned. “Let me take care of it quickly!” I said, moving to the bedroom door, almost tripping over my heels. “Mommy’s taking a bath, so just stay downstairs and work on your project. Ok?” “Okay mom! Can I eat cookies?” “Yes! Eat as many as you want!” I shouted, just glad to get rid of her. But even as I turned back to Chris, I knew that I was going to regret those words. “Where were we?” I asked, returning to the bed. As I kissed him, I guided Chris’ fingers to my ass, letting him open it up a ...