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

Date: 8/27/2017, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Cheating, Cuckold, Incest, Male / Older Female, Wife, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 92.5, Source: sexstories.com

think I’ve toyed with him enough for today” I smiled. I left Chris’ room and did a quick wipe down instead of taking the shower I probably needed. I wanted my husband to see me in my post-fuck glory, to smell his son’s cum that was now leaking out of my ass. “Dear! Try them, they’re really sweet!” Charles exclaimed, presenting me with a plateful of sliced oranges. “They’re not bad” I replied. I could see that he had noticed my presentation, the slightly messed up hair and remaining perspiration on my forehead. But also as I expected, he didn’t mention it, too scared to say anything that would anger me. “So, you finished helping Chris?” “No” I answered, grabbing another piece. “Just came down to get some snacks and water. I’ll probably be helping him most of the night” “Are you sure? You seem a bit…off today” he said, carefully choosing his words. “I could take over if you wanted to just relax a bit.” As much as I wanted to tell him off, I didn’t want him to spoil the rest of my night. “No, it’s okay. Just had a really long first day back from vacation, that’s all. I think my period’s not helping either” I lied, not thinking much of it. “Oh! That’s why it’s been so…rough for you today! I was worried it was something else bothering you” he exclaimed with a look of relief. I was stunned. We were married almost 20 years and he still hardly new me at all. “Yes! Because anytime I’ve ever been upset, its’ because I was on my period! No, it couldn’t possibly be something else! It had ... to be the hormones, right?!” I thought. I wanted to slap him right there, knock some sense into him. But, as stupid as his comment was, it did help relieve some of the tension. Sure, I wanted to fool around with Chris in front of him, but I didn’t need him acting the way he was now; waiting at my hand and feet, not giving me any space to breathe. I’d rather my husband go back to his usual clueless self, allowing Chris and I to get away with more at our leisure. “What else would be bothering me?” I asked softly, giving him my fake smile. “Nothing. Nothing. I was just…talking in general. Here, you guys can have the other plate I prepared” he said quickly. “That’s what I thought” I said quietly under my breath. But as he handed over the plate of sliced oranges, I couldn’t help but laugh a little. It looked like he was giving me a gift, a gift for fucking his own son. “Don’t wait up for me. Chris seemed to have a lot of material to go over” I said, leaving. “No problem! I have to prepare for tomorrow’s meeting anyways” he exclaimed, looking much more relaxed. Chris had changed shirts by the time I came back, messing around on his laptop. “What you doing?” “Playing a game with Jake and Pete, but I can –“ “No it’s okay honey. You finished all your school work right?” “Yeah, right before dinner. It was a little rough with Jess asking for help too, but I got it done” “Good! Go ahead and play your game, and I’ll find some way to keep myself busy” I giggled, sliding my hand up his leg ...