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


    Date: 12/6/2014, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Asian, Cum Swallowing, Exhibitionism, Foot or shoe fetish, Incest, Male / Older Female, Wife, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 89.4, Source: sexstories.com

    the skyline and I felt incredibly refreshed. It had been months since I had the pleasure of taking such a relaxing nap under such good weather. “Finally awake, huh?” my sister asked. Her voice directed my attention to my left, seeing her lounging on a beach chair reading. “What time is it?” “It’s just past 4. You were out almost 2 hours” she answered. As I sat up, I felt a towel slide down from my chest to my lap. “Chris did that for you. He was worried about his mom getting sick” my sister smiled, seeing my slightly confused look. “Still not dropping it?” “I saw the way he was looking at you! But I don’t have to tell you that do I?” she giggled. “Oh, please! I bet you’re just jealous you can’t have the same effect!” I shot back, purely in an attempt to return the teasing. “Fine! I’ll admit I’m a little jealous that you somehow look better than me at your old age” she said sarcastically. “But you have to admit that you are definitely teasing him too!” I stared back at my sister, answering her with my smile but not saying anything. “I knew it! You’re always talking about him too! You like the fact he has a crush on you don’t you?!” she said, slightly in shock. I was conflicted. If I denied it any longer, I knew she would only pester me more about it, finally getting me to confess eventually; and by then there would be a whole lot more gloating. Also, if I admit it now, she might think there’s just a little bit of innocent flirting between us and nothing more. “Fine! Yes! I ...
    like the fact that my son has a little crush on me! It makes me feel young” I answered with a grin. My answer caused my sister to giggle loudly at me. “See, wasn’t that easy! So he’s got a little foot fetish huh?!” I instinctively looked down at my feet, which were covered by the towel Chris had placed on top of me. It gave me a warm feeling knowing he was watching out for me even if I was asleep. “Whatever’s the case, I think it’s kind of cute!” she smiled. “and a little hot too!” she said, nudging my arm with her elbow. “Don’t make me regret telling you that!” I said, both joking and serious at the same time. “I won’t! I won’t! Have you guys –“ “Where is Chris anyways?” I asked, cutting her off. I was not prepared to answer the question she was about to ask and had no choice but to change the subject. “He’s playing in the sand with Jess” she answered, pointing to our right. Before she could return back to her previous line of questions, my mother fortunately interrupted us. “Wan Qing! Xiao Qing! We’re heading back inside!” she yelled from behind us. I turned around to see her and Nancy heading back up the stairs and towards our house with a few umbrellas and folding chairs in hands. “Ok!” I shouted back. “I guess we better clean up!” I exclaimed to my sister. It seemed to distract her enough as she began gathering her own belongings. I quickly rounded up Chris and Jessie to help us and we soon headed back home. The beach was behind the house, and thus when we returned, we had ...
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