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


    Date: 2/16/2017, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Cuckold, Foot or shoe fetish, Male / Older Female, Water Sports/Pissing, Wife, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

    neck. Soon, the kissing turned to licking, as he loved the way I tasted after a workout. At the same time, his right hand was up my shirt, fondling my tits while his left hand was on the outside of my yoga pants, playing with my pussy. “Uughh. That feels nice honey” I panted, enjoying his touch. But the more his hand played with my pussy, the more I had the urge to release my bladder. And knowing Chris had no problem with it, I felt no shame when I softly began peeing into my pants, soaking his hand in the process. “Oops!” I giggled. “Oh Fuck!” he exclaimed, his hand rubbing my crotch faster. “Yes!” His fingers were pleasuring my pussy and forcing me to pee even faster, my piss drenching down my legs. Then in an instant, Chris spun me around again, diving down towards my pussy. In seconds his mouth was clamped around my crotch, loudly sucking the last of my golden nectar. And even after I emptied it all, Chris stayed on his knees, licking up and down my legs for another taste. The loud sucking sound his mouth created on the spandex fabric was so hot! “Honey! You’re gonna make mommy fall!” I giggled, holding onto his shoulders as he pushed against my legs. Chris didn’t have the time to answer, instead pulling my pants down far enough so he could lap up my bare pussy, licking up any leftover drops still there. “You like being mommy’s dirty little toilet?!” I teased, pulling his hair so he would look up to me. “Yes” he nodded, out of breath. “You always taste the best right ...
    after a workout” “I hope you mean it then!” I giggled, jamming his face back in my crotch. But I didn’t let just his mouth enjoy me piss-soaked pussy, I rubbed his entire face on it, using it as a rag to clean myself. “Oh god!” he moaned, catching his breath when I finally let him go. “Come on, let’s hop in the shower honey! Mommy needs your hard cock!” “What about the mess?” he asked, pointing towards the puddle on the floor. “Oh” I answered, almost forgetting about it. I quickly walked over to our bed, grabbing one of my husband’s indoor T-shirts and threw it on the floor, using it to wipe up the puddle of piss. When I finished cleaning most of the mess, I tossed it into my husband’s laundry basket, with the rest of his clothe. Despite the act being completely non-sexual, it was only turning me on more. “All done” I smiled. “Now come on, mommy’s been waiting since morning!” We both quickly stripped ourselves down to our birthday suits and walked into the master bathroom. The bathroom had a separate shower and bathtub. So while we let the water from the shower warm up, Chris sat me down on the ledge of the bathtub. I didn’t even have to ask what he wanted, extending my foot out on my own. Chris got on the ground again, sucking on each one of my toes passionately. “I love the color. It looks even better than I thought it would” he said, marveling at my pedicure. “Yeah, it is quite nice. Oh! I also got some massage oils!” I exclaimed. “Really?! Where?” he asked, scrambling onto ...
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