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


    Date: 2/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Cuckold, Foot or shoe fetish, Male / Older Female, Water Sports/Pissing, Wife, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

    can’t believe I just did that here” he said, looking around. “Did?” I questioned. “That sounds like past tense honey? And I know I didn’t raise my son to be so selfish” I teased, pushing him out of me. “You better clean mommy up too. We wouldn’t want anyone to find these love stains on the backseat, would we?” I smiled, pulling my knees towards me to expose my ass. Chris nodded his head in agreement, diving forward to lick up his own cum. ‘Make sure you get far inside, honey! You left quite a mess in mommy!” “Yes mom” he answered obediently, snaking his tongue in my asshole. He slurped loudly, each trip getting deeper and deeper until I felt he had completed his task. “Now is that cock nice and – Oh , it is!” I smiled, seeing it pointing straight ahead again. “Sit down, honey. Mommy’s gonna ride you!” I smiled. I carefully got on top of him, lining up his cock with my dripping wet pussy. The second he entered me was pure bliss and I didn’t move, just letting the feeling sink in. While Chris was desperate to get his fix, I wanted to go slower, reliving the place where I gave him his first handjob. This was, after all, the first time I saw his cock, the cock I gave birth to. The cock that I now could use whenever I wanted! “I think you made the right decision to leave early honey!” I giggled, rocking on his cock. “So do I” he smiled. “Should we go home right after?” “That’s up to – mhmm! Uuugh – that’s up to you” “Let’s just go home. We can always come back tomorrow when you ...
    teach me driving” ‘That’s sounds good honey” I moaned, bouncing more heavily now. “Run your hands through mommy’s hair” I instructed, wanting my husband to see me after I’ve been freshly fucked. “Just like that honey” I encouraged. My instructions seemed to be turning Chris on too, as I felt his cock thrusting back into my pussy, meeting me every time I came down. Slowly the pace quickened, our bodies working in unison until the entire car was shaking. I could see from the back window people getting in and out of their cars, coming and going. Chris and I ignored it all, concentrating only on the thrill of the moment. Even when the frequency of the cars driving around increased, I didn’t care. “Don’t stop honey!” I exclaimed, moving his face back towards me. “Mommy’s so close!” “Ok” he answered sheepishly, burying his mouth into my neck as his cock gave me all I wanted. I came seconds later, my mind running through just how ridiculous our date night had ended up. I honestly was looking forward to a romantic night out, with the occasional sexy touching or kissing. But here we were, in the middle of a packed parking garage, fucking like we were high schoolers. Well, I guess for at least one us, that was true! “Do you want me to –“ “No! This creampie is all mommy’s!” I smiled, digging my hands into my pussy and bringing Chris’ cum back to my mouth. “Come on, let’s go before someone sees us!” I giggled. As different as the night had gone, I couldn’t really complain. My husband ...
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