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

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 6 end

... a good look at Chris molesting me as we walked out. When we turned the corner outside the store to leave, I could still see him staring at my ass threw the glass window. “So where to now?!” I asked, holding his arm even tighter. Chris had started out the day a little uncomfortable with me showing my affection so blatantly, but was now noticeably more relaxed. He seemed to realize that most of the shoppers were too busy in their own lives to notice how close the two of us were. “Are you hungry mom? The arcade place here doubles as a restaurant” “That sounds good! Let’s go!” We made our way up to the second floor and chatted until we arrived. The place definitely looked entertaining and was already packed full of people. On one side, it was all tables and booths, while the other side was filled with an assortment of games and machines. “Good afternoon! I’m Sharon and I’ll be your server this afternoon. Would you like a table or booth?” “Booth, please” I quickly answered. “Great, follow me!” Most of the tables were already filled and there were none in sight that could grant us the privacy I wanted; we ended up being seated next to a family four. “I’ll be back in a few minutes to take your order. Enjoy!” she said, handing us the menu. Instead of sitting across from each other, I quickly scooted Chris to the inside and took the seat next to him, putting my bags on the empty side across from us. “Have you been here honey?” I asked, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. “No. You ...

... have to be at least 21 or with an adult to enter since they serve drinks.” “Ah I see.” As Chris pondered over the menu, I took a look around our area. The family beside us seemed too caught off in their own fun to notice us too much, and with the table top hiding any view from above, I felt confident enough to start massaging Chris’ leg. “What do you want mom?” “I’ll just get what you’re having” I said, with my mind occupied by other things. I continued to glance around the room as my right hand was now unzipping Chris’ jeans in search of his cock. “Mom! She’s coming back!” Chris exclaimed, trying to push my hand away. I giggled at his nervousness as I fought his hand away. His words earlier about me going further than any high school girl rang in my ear, almost pushing me to do more. “Are you ready to order?” she asked. I just looked at Chris, waiting for him to reply as my hand began stroking his cock underneath the table. “I’ll have the number three burger with tator tots” he answered, doing a decent job of keeping a straight face. “Great! And for you ma’am?” I took the opportunity to pretend looking over the menu some more as I stroked Chris faster. I could hear his breathing increase and his cock throbbing in my hands. I wanted him to cum on the spot, with Sharon looking right over us but Chris seemed to realize what I was getting after too. “Just the same as me! Thanks!” he said quickly, handing her our menus. “Okay then! It’ll be a few minutes. Any drinks?” “Water! ...