God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

Even as I pulled my mouth away from her anus after giving her the kiss she wanted, I stuck my tongue into her gaping anus as an extra reward, which made her hole, which was wide open this whole while, close instantly like it was trying to catch my tongue that entered.

Slurp!~

"Haugh!~~"

But my tongue was faster than her purple anus, which was closed shut right now like a flower that decided to return to its bud, and I managed to bring my face out of her ass with an intact tongue that tasted somewhat bitter and sweet at the tip.

Squelch!~ Squelch!~

And it seems that my double attack on her anus was way too much for her senses, as I could audibly hear my mother squirting from her pussy and see her discharging a few splashes of fluid from her front.

But even though it was so obvious that she was cumming and making the ground and her legs dripping wet once again, my mother didn't seem to notice and was looking up at me with an adoring look on her face, as if she were looking at her fated lover in this life and the sole pillar she relied on.

She was still squatting like before, with her ass stuck out towards me, but she was currently lying back on me, who was squatting behind her, and let me support her entire weight while looking up at me with a loving gaze in her eyes.

"Did Abi do well, Daddy?~ Did she do just like you said?~" She asked in a dreamy tone, like she wanted to be praised by me, while ignoring the fact that she was still dripping down there and a small puddle of fluids was starting to gather on the floor once again.

"Of course you did, sweetheart. You did just like I asked and didn't shake your butt the entire time, even though it would've been ticklish for you." I said with a gentle smile on my face while looking at her face, which was just below mine, and gave her a small peck on the forehead.

Chu~

A bright smile appeared on her face once she received my kiss, and she snuggled back into my embrace as if she found my body's warmth to be quite cosy. But I didn't want to sleep just yet and wanted to eat my long-awaited dinner, so I said,

"Look at you, Abi. You're still drenched under your waist...Quickly get up, so Daddy can give you a quick wipedown and we can start our dinner."

I really meant it when I said that I would be quick, since there was a very high chance that my mother would cum once again while we're eating dinner and I didn't want to thoroughly wipe her legs, which would only get wet again, so I decided a casual wipe would be enough.

My mother nodded her head like the obedient little girl she was, who always followed what I said when I acted as her father, got up from the squatting position on the floor, and stood in front of me while she was half naked beneath her waist.

I also got up and sat back on my seat and saw my mother standing before me with an avid but shy look on her face, as if she were waiting to be wiped off by me, and found that she was still covering her pussy with her sweater, like she was embarrassed to show her hidden place to her father.

I didn't really mind and picked up another handcloth on the table and bent forward to wipe my mother's legs. I started from her plump thighs, which were the wettest since they were right next to where she came from, and then made it down to her feet, which made her giggle whenever I wiped around her toes.

My mother also didn't have any complaints or disputes with me when she was acting as my daughter, as if she didn't have any reservations when it came to her father, unlike how she normally acted so reserved in front of me when she normally treated me as her son.

I guess when she sees me as her father figure, she doesn't hold back her feelings and is open and honest with me since I was the one responsible for her and her whims, like every parent is to their child.

But when she treats me normally as her son, she gains the responsibility and dignity as a parent and tries to put on airs as if she were the more mature one in the picture to keep her face as my mother, which was an interesting change in her attitude according to the situation.

"Now, turn around, Abi. Let me wipe your back too now that your front side is done...And could you stop shaking your ass in front of me, since it's quite distracting?" I said with a wry smile on my face when I saw her wiggle her juicy ass around after turning her back to me, as if she were trying to blatantly seduce her father.

She puffed her cheeks out and pouted as if she were calling me a buzzkill who didn't like to have fun, and stood still so that I could wipe her down.

My mother even stuck out her ass as if she were telling me to specially treat that part of her properly, but I ignored it since I had already wiped her ass down and started cleaning the cum off her legs, none of which had dried up because of how viscous and thick her discharge was.

"Now, for your special place, Abi..." I grabbed her ass and turned her around so that she faced me and saw that she was still covering her pussy with a flushed look on her face and was standing in a demure manner, like she was a girl that was going to lose her virginity. "Can you show it to Daddy, so that I can wipe you down there too?"

"D-Do you promise not to laugh, Daddy?" She asked in a timid tone, as if she were in a very vulnerable state right now, and clutched the sweater she was holding onto tightly. "Do you promise that you'll not laugh at Abi's secret place?"

"Why would I laugh at my dear little daughter, Abi? I would be crazy to do something like that." I wrapped my hands around her waist and pulled her closer to me so that my face was right next to her pudgy stomach, and I looked up at her shy face that was beyond her towering breasts.

"And why would you especially think that I would laugh at your hidden garden, which probably looks as enchanting as your anus?...Is there something special about your secret place that I don't know about, like how your ass can cum on it just like your pussy can?"

"N-No, there's nothing like that, Daddy..." She refuted as she looked down at me, kissing her warm stomach through her clothes, which made her whimper out in glee.

"...It's just that it's a bit h-hairy down there, and I don't know if you would like that." She revealed the truth as her cheeks flushed to the extreme and she looked away from my eyes, too scared to look at me just in case I judged her for what she said.

Hairy? She's hairy down there?..Just how much of a bush does she have hidden there, which is making her hesitate this much to show me her pussy?

Well, whatever it is...I'll find out after checking it out myself.