Chapter 59 Tell Me How Your Ass Tastes Like

Chapter 59 Tell Me How Your Ass Tastes Like

"Well, leaving breakfast aside, I still need you to let go of my hand so that I can give my finger a lick." He looked at the hand that was still being held against his will.

"Why do you need to lick your finger, Daddy?" She asked the question; she had been wanting to know the answer for a while.

"Of course it's too lubricate my finger so that it goes into your butt more smoothly." He said, which made her realise what he was trying to do, and she also agreed with his actions, as it just made sense to use lubrication when you try to fit something big into something that's relatively smaller.

"I didn't want to overcomplicate things, and I tried to push my finger in raw at first. But it seems like you're a carbon copy of your mother, whose ass is also as tight as a pickle jar and needs some kind of lube to help me out." He tried to push his finger that was on her ass into her hole, but just like before, it could only push her fleshy gate and couldn't actually enter.

"Can't you do it without licking your finger?" She asked as she felt her anus getting tighter as her son poked around.

"I could. But it would probably hurt if I just shoved it when you're resisting so much, even though I know you're not doing it intentionally and probably just have a sensitive asshole like your mother." He said, which was actually correct since she wasn't willingly resisting anymore and it was just her body's natural reflex to push anything that comes in from the back entrance, out. In fact, she was actually expectantly waiting for her ass to get fingered after getting worked up from having her anus played around with.

But even though she had come to terms with a finger in her anus and was actually waiting for something to enter her body and stir her up from the inside, she couldn't accept her son licking his fingers that had just been poking her anus since it was something too dirty that her precious son should never do. Her motherly instincts to keep her son away from anything harmful or even a little bit dirty came into the picture, and she simply couldn't accept what he was suggesting.

But at the same time, he didn't seem like he would budge on getting his finger lubed, which made her make a decision herself and say, while clenching her teeth like she was making a sacrifice for her son.

"A-And you want me to know how my a-ass sweat smells like, Daddy?"

She asked timidly, as if she were making sure that he wanted to smell his mother's own sweat that had been secreted because of how hot her meat buns were right now from all the groping and teasing. Not to mention how warm her anus was, like it was a metal ring that had just been heated up, after being stroked and mistreated by his fingers.

She didn't know for a fact, but because of how hot her outer anus felt, she was pretty sure that it had sweated too, even though she wasn't exactly sure if that part of her body could actually secrete bodily fluids. "Yes, I want you to bring out your inner bitch and give a good whiff like a bloodhound searching for its favorite treat, and tell Daddy here exactly how my finger that's been marinating inside your buttcheeks smells like." He called her a female dog, and even though she should've been offended that her own son called her a female dog, she was turned on instead like a dog in heat, and wanted to spread her legs for her son so that he could breed her and give him a whole litter of puppies.

"And of course, after telling me how it smells, you're going to suck my finger off until you lick off every drop of dampness on it and tell me how your ass tastes, Abi." He said in a tone that was slightly overbearing, like she had no will in this argument and had to listen to what her son said, which made her gulp, and a smile creeped out from her lips since she was really aroused by how dominant her son was acting, to the point that her underwear was currently fully drenched without a single dry spot.

"You can do that for Daddy, right, Abi?" He asked while looking down at her and stroked her cheek in a gentle manner, which left a mark of ass sweat on her right cheek.

"Yes, Daddy~" She replied in a titillating voice while she looked up at her beloved son with shimmering eyes that were full of love and lust.

"Anything for you~..."

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Not sure how exactly powerstones work, but if we get a 100 powerstones today I'll post another chapter.