Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 3 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris part 3

I woke up early the next morning and was hoping that Chris would be too, but it didn’t turn out to be the case. Instead, he was the last one up, waking up around 10:30 to get some food in the kitchen while I was washing dishes. His sister, like most Saturday mornings, was watching TV in the living room and my husband was on the recliner next to her, reading the newspaper. Chris came into the kitchen and glanced at where they were sitting, and after seeing that both were busy, ran over to kiss me by the sink. I kissed him back, but kept my eyes on the other two in the living room. My daughter was facing the TV and wouldn’t be able to see us unless she turned all the way around, but my husband was sitting at an angle that if he looked to his left, towards the kitchen, he would’ve easily seen us kissing. The idea of getting caught only excited me more! “Mom, could you stand behind the kitchen table?” Chris whispered. I saw what he was getting out and dried my hands off hastily and then moved to where he wanted me. I was now facing the living room, but the table in front of me covered everything below the waist. Chris instantly got behind me and started playing with my ass. I grabbed a random magazine on the counter and pretended to read. Now if my husband did look up, it would look like I was just showing Chris something interesting from the magazine. As his hands continued to work, I thanked myself for still staying in my pajamas instead of changing. “Honey, you should hurry!” ...

... I whispered to him. With that, Chris began rubbing his cock against my ass, grinding against it. “Mom, could I pull your pajamas down a bit?” “You do yours and I’ll do mine, but be quick! Your father could see us any second!” In one motion, I dropped my pajamas to my knees and scooted my ass out further for him. Chris was just as fast and in no time I felt his cock rubbing on my ass. He started by grinding against both my bare cheeks, but quickly found more pleasure by keeping his cock nestled between my ass crack. I complimented him by squatting up and done on it. Both of our breathing got really fast and I was so turned on that if Chris were to have pulled my panties aside to fuck me, I probably would’ve screamed out loud from pleasure! This time I didn’t even bother asking, within a few seconds I felt Chris’ weight collapse over me as he shot his load on my ass. I reached my hand around and grabbed his cock, milking the last few drops out. When I pulled it back, I saw that my fingers were coated in his cum, and it got my heart racing. “Sorry about the mess mom, let me get you a napkin” he whispered. But, with my clean hand, I grabbed his wrist before he could leave, turned back to look at him, and shamelessly took the fingers in my mouth, loudly sucking them clean. Chris looked on stunned. “Mhmm.... you taste so good honey!” I whispered, sucking my index finger for emphasis. “That’s so hot mom!” he whispered. “Would you be so kind and feed mommy with some more?!” I asked ...