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

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end

... assault in my ass. I laughed loudly at how crazy he was acting, barely able to return his kiss. “Give me that hard cock! Ugh YES! YES! FuckKK! Just like that!” I moaned into him. I continued to let Chris work until he showed the faintest sign of losing stamina, in which case I responded by immediately pushing him off me. “On the bed now” I ordered. Chris followed my instructions and did as told. He had his little fun taking charge, now it was my turn again! I hastily scooped up the two ribbons from the ground and joined Chris on the bed. My bedframe was too wide to tie his hands across the poles on the end. But luckily, the frame itself was designed with plenty of empty space in its patterns, and I was easily able to tie Chris’ hands up above his head. As I did so, Chris grinned at me, both turning me on and frustrating me a little. He was not supposed to be looking forward to this that much! “Now it’s my turn to have some fun!” I laughed in his face, teasing him. I brought my lips tantalizingly close to his face before pulling away again. He grunted in protest so I lowered my mouth again, only again, pulling it away before he could reach. “Mom!” he screamed, trying to pull his hands free. The ribbons were doing a very poor job of trying to hold him down, so I decided to release his frustration by allowing him to kiss me. But as we made out, I began removing the fishnets off both my legs. When they were off, I calmly tied one around Chris’ hands again, securing that they ...

... were tied to the frame before turning my attention to his face. I gave him one last kiss and teased his tongue with my other fishnet, before shoving it roughly in his mouth and gagging him. With the free ends, I wrapped it around his head and tied it to his mouth, preventing him from taking it out. I straddled myself over him, grinding my pussy against his cock, testing every ounce of self-control Chris still had. I could see the pain in his eyes as his lower body desperately fought to try and enter me. I smirked widely at his attempt, only moving myself slower on him, teasing his cock with both my opening. “Do you want your cock in here, puddin’?!” I asked, letting just the head of it in my ass. Chris groaned as loud as he could, frantically nodding his head; the exact reaction I wanted! My hair was a mess at this point, and was covering most of my view. So to get him going more, I tore off my G-string that had somehow stayed on through all this, and brought it to my head, seductively tying my hair up, using the G-string as a scrunchie. Chris’ face looked as if it was in agony watching me! “Mom, please! Please, fuck me! Please let me in your ass! I want it so bad!” he pleaded, when I removed his gag. His begging was finally satisfying enough for me and I decided to release him from his torment by lowering my ass onto his cock. “Uuggghhh!” Chris moaned loudly. “Oh YES!!!” I began riding Chris up and down as he continued to moan and groan from the pleasure. But his screams were ...