Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end
Date: 10/29/2015,
Categories:
Fiction
Asian,
Authoritarian,
Bondage and restriction
Cheating
Exhibitionism
Foot or shoe fetish,
Incest
Teen Male / Female
Young
Author: KG210502, Source: sexstories.com
... feel to the experience. I didn’t care so much for that part, but just that it gave us enough cover. We took the corner machine and once Chris was down on the seat, I straddled myself on his lap before he had a chance to stop me. “Mom, you’re –“ “Don’t worry honey. It’s took dark for anyone to see my face. We’re on a date right? If someone comes by, they’ll just assume I’m your girlfriend!” I gently pushed Chris down on his seat and began kissing him. I was so fucking turned on from the possibility of getting caught and how nervous Chris was. And the more he squirmed around in his seat, the more my ass grinded against him. His mouth might’ve been protesting no, but his cock had other ideas. “Just play your game and enjoy yourself, honey! That’s what mommy’s going to do” Chris reluctantly started up the game and I was soon hearing the sounds of tires along pavement behind me. He wasn’t very enthusiastic with his kissing, but it was fine by me. I had no problem probing my tongue into his mouth as his eyes concentrated on the screen behind me. I was, however, caught off guard by the movement of Chris’ chair, nearly throwing me off. Chris took his hands off the wheel fast enough to grab me, preventing me from falling off. “Forgot to tell you mom, the chair moves if I’m turning in the game” he said. “Good to know!” I smiled, rebalancing myself as I continued to kiss him. As I got use to the movement below me, Chris loosened up as well and began kissing me back. I kept my eyes on ...
... the entrance of the room, watching people pass by; secretly hoping someone would come in to use the other machine. When no one did after a few more minutes, I grew bolder and started tugging at Chris jeans, trying to unbutton him. But as I did so, the chair rocked side to side violently, throwing off my balance. “Mom, stop! You’re making me crash” he chuckled. “I’m glad it’s only a video game then” I giggled. “It’s too risky mom. Someone’s going to walk in” he protested, pushing my hand apart. It was hilarious seeing him trying to be the mature one! “Fine, party pooper!” I said. “I’m going to get a drink. Do you want something?” “No thanks mom.” After a few more kisses, I slid myself off of him and headed to the bar area. Seeing as I still needed to drive home later, I decided against any alcohol and just got a glass of soda before returning on my way to Chris. But as I walked past the rest of the arcade, the sight of an old fashioned two person photo booth caught my eye. “Honey are you almost done?” “This race is. Why?” “I want to go take some pictures. They have a photo booth, with a curtain” I said, smiling mischievously at him. “One sec mom” he chuckled. When he finished, I dragged him back to the main arcade and made our way the booth, which was fortunately vacant. I had Chris get in first before quickly following and closing the curtain behind us. As Chris leaned forward to read the instructions, I was busy trying to make out with him. “Did you still want to take pictures ...