Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end

... extra long fingerless leather gloves. With my entire cosplay done, I strutted in front of the mirror for a few seconds, posing myself to see how I looked. Satisfied with the results, I anxiously left my room for Chris’. “Have you waited long for me?” I teased, pushing his door open without knocking. “Oh My God! MOM! Holy Shit! Holy Shit! You pulled it off so well!” he exclaimed excitedly. “So you like what you see then?” I asked, bending myself forward to give him a view of my tits. “YES! Mom you look so hot!” he exclaimed, rushing up to take in my costume in detail. His eyes wandered up and down my body, scanning everything excitedly. “You even painted your face!” “Of course I did puddin’! Do you like the way I look?” I asked, grabbing his jaw tightly. “Yes” Chris stammered out, nodding his head. “Are you going to be a good little fuck toy and obey what I say tonight?!” I exclaimed, glaring into his eyes as I smiled crazily at him. “Yes!” Chris answered excitedly. “Good!” I exclaimed, letting him go and pushing him back against his desk. I leaned forward to roughly kiss him, even biting his lips slightly, hard enough that he was sure to feel some pain. Chris’ arms natural reached up to my ass, but I slapped it aside quickly. “You don’t get to touch that yet! On your knees!” I instructed. “Lick my boots!” I ordered, pushing his head down towards them. I couldn’t feel anything, but just the sight and sound of him obeying me was really hot. Chris licked loudly at the tip of ...

... the boots, where my toes would be. As he continued to work his tongue, I took a seat on his bed and crossed my legs in front of me, letting him sit up on his knees to continue. “Do you want to take them off?” “Mhm” he nodded. “Slowly” I teased. Chris smiled back widely on hearing my answer, carefully untying my boot and slipping my foot out of them. “Not yet!” I said, taking my foot away from him before he could grab it. “Undo the other one too puddin’!” Chris did as he was told, untying my other boot too before I rewarded him by presenting both my feet to him. “Have you been a good little boy?” I teased, spreading my toes in front of him as he stared at me in lust. My toes, which I had painted jet black for this occasion, were poking through the holes of the fishnets, making them look even sexier than usual. Chris nodded his head in agreement, taking my feet into his hand. “Not yet! Be patient puddin’!” I answered, pulling them away from him again. I almost felt guilty seeing the dejected look in his eyes, but knew he was going to like the next part even more. I took out the bag of Skittles I had brought with me and opened them, popping a few in to my mouth as I stared at Chris, testing his patience. Just when I felt he wasn’t going to stay still any longer anymore, I pulled my right foot towards me, and placed two skittles between my toes. I extended it seductively towards Chris, pointing my big toe towards his waiting mouth. Chris moaned loudly from the contact, his tongue ...