Chapter 62 Side Dishes Along With Some Sweat
"How does it taste?" Her son asked, while finishing off the remaining saliva on his wrist. "W-What taste, Daddy?" She didn't believe her son saw her licking her lips since she was doing it sneakily, so she feigned innocence.
"Your sweat, that was on your lips." He said, revealing that he saw her licking her lips like they had a layer of caramel on them. "You're not going to tell me that you didn't just swipe your tongue over your lips when you were doing it so blatantly like a dog sticking out its tongue, right?"
It seemed like it was only in her head that she thought that she was sneaky, as in reality she was licking her lips with her tongue fully sticking out like a child trying to lick off the juice from her mouth, which embarrassed her to the fullest. Her son simply chuckled at her hilarious behaviour and said, "Even though I'm sure that you tasted some of the sweat on your lips, I don't think it was enough for you to come to a proper understanding of how your ass tastes." He addressed her concerns without her even telling him, which made her wonder if there was anything that her son didn't know, since he always seems to be able to read her thoughts.
"So, Abi, let me gather some of your ass sweat on my hand and let you lick it off so you can get a thorough taste of its flavour." He said as he slipped his hand that was holding her lips into her pants again and slid it through her buttcheeks. Discover new chapters at novelhall.com
"How would you do that?" She was already used to her son sending his hand down her ass, so she wasn't too bothered like before, but she was curious to know how he could collect her sweat with his bare hands.
"Like this, Abi." He sent his hand deep into her ass, pushing away the two buns of meat that were trying to submerge his entire hand. She thought that he was going towards her anus area and was preparing to get her hole stroked again, since she didn't want him to see her jolting at her touch. But surprisingly, his hand didn't go there and went below that area.
"Yep, I just scooped it out of the place below your butt...All the sweat that hadn't been soaked by your underwear, slid down to the bottom and started to accumulate in the form of droplets, like the moisture found on stalactites in caves. All I had to do was cup my hand and catch it all to get this much." He told her how he gathered this much of her fluids in one fluid motion, which made her wonder how she knew that her sweat would gather there. "It was a good thing that your underwear isn't too tight, or else it would have soaked up all this tantalising nectar that's been brewing in your ass for a while. And that area of yours has probably accumulated sweat from every part of your butt, including your anus, so you should be able to get a thorough taste of your butt after drinking it."
"I-I have to drink it?" She asked in disbelief, as thoughts of her sweat rolling down her anus and into that collection of dew swept through her head.
"Why? Do you not want to?" He asked. "If you really don't, I could just drink it myself?"
"No!" She immediately declined his suggestion, not just because it was embarassing for her son to be drinking what came out of her ass, but also because she wanted to have a proper taste of that sour flavour she felt on her lips. "I'll drink my own sweat myself, so don't you dare take it from me, Daddy!" She acted as if she held ownership of the fluid in his hand because it came from her and she wouldn't give it to anyone else.
"Oh, I didn't know you were that enthusiastic to drink your own ass juice, Abi." He raised an eyebrow and looked at her in a funny manner, which made her blush. "Since you seem so eager to drink the sweat that's in my hand, open your mouth wide so that I can pour it in."
"You want me to drink it straight from your hand?" She wondered how her raw sweat would taste, fresh from the source.
"Why do you want some side dishes to go along with your sweat?" Her son asked, to which she quickly shook her head and pouted for making fun of her.