Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 3

... us. “uh 12 total” my husband said, checking back on us to make sure. “Last 3 rows. 4 to a row” he said, pointing towards the end of the boat. I held Chris’ hand, leading him to the very last row and pushing him in first, with me taking a seat right next to him. Lily, who had been helpful all day, sat to my immediate left with Rachel next to her. The rest of our family sat in the two rows in front of us. I waited patiently for the ride-along to start. It was very slow-moving through the water. In fact, the whole ride was designed more to enjoy the songs and scenery than the motion of the boat itself. “Dad, look pirates!” Jessie yelled, two rows up. As the conversation level of the other passengers began to pick up, I got friskier, my hand gently massaging up Chris’ leg. The entire ride was dark, with the only lighting coming from the land attractions on either side of us. It gave me the perfect chance to lean over and start kissing Chris. “hey Jen, I…oh!” my sister said, cutting herself off when she saw what I was doing. Without even looking, I slapped her hand aside continuing to make out with Chris. “Mhmm…oh fuck! Mom… I think we should we stop” he moaned, trying to keep my hand from moving. “Are you kidding honey! Mommy’s so turned on right now!” I giggled, digging my tongue in his mouth. I took his hand, placing it on my thigh as I continued to kiss him. “Yeah, that’s it honey! Can you feel how wet mommy is?!” I said, feeling his fingers on my panties now. “Dad’s right ...

... there!” Chris whispered, looking over at his father. “Mhmm! So is everyone else!” I said, squeezing his cock, giggling teasingly at him. It was only the temporary glow coming off in the distance that caused me to pause for a second. All of a sudden, music began to play as the wax statues started moving, singing loudly. Even I was transfixed by the scene, but only for a second! As everybody enjoyed the atmosphere, my hand started to slide inside Chris’ shorts, grabbing his cock in my fingers. “Shhh! Just enjoy the ride honey!” I whispered, kissing him lightly on the neck. I sat back in my seat, pretending to watch the scenery on the sides, all the while my right hand continued to tug Chris’ cock. He was complimenting me well, looking at the statues on his side of the boat to hide his facial expression. “I can’t believe you were making out with him here!” Lily whispered in my ear. “Making out?! I’m jacking him off right now!” I giggled. “Don’t Look!” I almost shouted, pulling my sister’s shoulder back down. “No way! Are you serious?!” she exclaimed. I took my right hand and scraped off some of his pre-cum on my index finger, slowly bringing it out of his shorts. “See!” I said, rubbing my fingers together in front of Lily, showing off the sticky white cum. “Mhmmm!” I smiled mischievously, slipping my fingers in my mouth. “Oh my god!” she exclaimed, instinctively licking her lips! She was looking around, trying to see if this was really happening or not. “Isn’t that his second time ...