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
... giggled. “it’s okay mom” he answered, placing his hand on my ass. He was getting a really nice feel and with the shelves behind us blocking anyone’s view, he felt more comfortable than usual out in public. Still, I wanted him to go further and brought his hand upwards and slipped it inside my waistband so he could touch my ass through the leggings. “Mom you’d put the girls at my school to shame” he chuckled through our kissing. “Yeah?” I giggled, loving his words! “Yeah! On the bus I hear about the seniors bragging about their girlfriends and what they’ve done. It’s not even close to you mom!” “You mean like playing with mommy’s ass out in the open?” I teased, looking around us. “That and what we did at the last store” he chuckled. Our conversation only drove our tongues to go even wilder, darting in and out of each other’s mouths. I was so turned on that I took both his hands and shoved it down my leggings to roughly knead the flesh of my ass. Chris didn’t object and instead pulled my thong aside, playing with my asshole. “Pull mommy’s leggings down a bit!” I said with a mischievous smile. “Really?!” Chris asked excitedly. “Just a bit!” He did as I asked and pulled it down halfway down my ass before he stopped. “A little more!” I teased. Chris obliged and slipped it down until my leggings were below my ass, exposing it completely. As he continued to play with it, I pushed him against the shelf, kissing him hard and forcing his mouth to mostly keep still as I aggressively ...
... attacked him with my tongue. I was just about to bring Chris’ hands underneath my shirt when we both heard loud laughter from the entrance. It jolted both of us back to reality enough to stop and re-evaluate the situation. There was now a group of teenagers that had just entered the store, forcing both of us to reluctantly stop. It was probably for the better, since if it lasted any longer, I was going to be on my knees with Chris’ cock in my mouth; I was that turned on! “We should go before someone from your school recognizes you!” “Oh mom, could I get this game?” “Sure! Let’s bring it up!” I held Chris’ arms again, walking side by side as we approached the checkout counter. “Hey man, I’d like to get this game” Chris said to the cashier. “Sure thing. Oh, the game’s rated MA. You need an adult and…you…are?” he asked, looking over at me. “Of course! I’m his mom!” I exclaimed. “Oh” he said, a little startled, staring at the way I was holding Chris. “I know we don’t look that much alike” I said playfully. “Is there a problem?” I asked, holding Chris even tighter. I got a kick out of seeing how uncomfortable it made him. “No, no. I’m sorry. I was just… surprised… that’s all. Most moms are usually against this type of game” he stammered. “I think my son can handle it fine” I smiled. “Could you just ring it up?” “Yeah, sure” he said. As we left the store, I couldn’t help but tease him a little more by pushing Chris’ hand down to my ass and holding it there; making sure the cashier got ...