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Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 6

Date: 1/17/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Cheating, Cum Swallowing, Exhibitionism, Foot or shoe fetish, Pegging, Teen Male / Female, Wife, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

control him sexually. Chris took no time before he had his shirt and pants off. “Keep the tie on!” I said, smiling at him. “Mom could you turn around?” Before I could even answer, Chris was already flipping me over. Once I was on my back, he grabbed both my feet, and immediately stuck his cock between my soles. He started thrusting right away, grunting along as his cock rubbed rhythmically along the bottom of my feet. “Oh fuck, the fishnets chaffing me!” he chuckled, when he tried to pick up speed. “Better get them wet first then honey!” I said, sticking my toes up to his mouth. Chris didn’t respond verbally, just pulling me towards him so that my foot could reach his mouth. He was licking wildly, drooling all over my fishnets as he sucked on the tip of my toes. I could tell he was getting frustrated because his tongue couldn’t get very deep, being stopped every time he tried. “Honey, don’t –“ I didn’t even finish my sentence before Chris managed to tear a hole on each foot, letting his mouth work freely. “I’m sorry mom” he managed to stutter out, bringing my sole to his face and sniffing loudly. “But your feet are so sexy!” “Again honey?!” I said, slapping him. “Mommy told you not to!” “Are you going to punish me now, mom?” he asked. I gasped in slight surprise. He had done it on purpose just to make me angry! “Fine, if that’s what you want, don’t have any regrets then!” I thought. Using one foot, I wrapped it behind his neck, pulling him forwards. “You want mommy to punish ... you?” “Yes! Please punish me for ripping your fishnets!” “On your knees then!” I commanded. When Chris smiled back at me in happiness, I actually felt even angrier! He should not be enjoying this part so much, at least not more than me! As soon as he was on his knees, I stood up, jamming his mouth into my pussy to help finish what he started earlier. He was moaning loudly, but the more vocal he became, the harder I suffocated him in my pussy juices. And in a twisted way, it was only after he started struggling for air that I began to feel the pleasure of his tongue! “You asked for this honey!” I laughed, not letting him go. I was even grinding on his face now, gyrating my pussy up and down his mouth and nose, taking away any space he had for air. When I finally pulled him off me, he was gasping to fill his lungs again. I grabbed hold of his tie, pulling him from side to side to let him know I was going to use it as a leash now! “Good boy!” I smirked. I turned around, pulling him along his knees until I could sit down comfortably on his chair. For a second I just stared at him, dangling my feet in front of his face as I watched him grovel. He went forward to reach for them, but I quickly pulled them away. “Not like that! For what you did with mommy’s new fishnets, you belong on the ground!” I insisted, placing my feet flat in front of him. “Kiss them!” I said, pushing his head down towards my feet. He obeyed, leaning forward and lightly kissing the top. But as soon as I felt ...