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

"Well, leaving trimming you aside for another day...Let me give your pussy a quick swipe so that you don't feel so cold down there." I picked up a tissue from the dining table.

"A quick swipe? Are you not going to clean it properly, Daddy?" My mother shamelessly asked while she saw me stroking her labias, which felt so smooth and soft to touch, like they were made of cotton that had been soaked in hot oil.

Once again, she didn't mind what I was doing because she was treating me like her father and even arched her back out to push her pussy towards me as if it were her duty as my daughter to let me inspect her pussy for her, which made me wonder how many perverted desires she had hidden under her innocent and ditzy persona.

"No, Abi, a little wipe would be enough for your pussy." I gently pinched her labia, which brought a whole lot of fatty meat in between my fingers, as if I were checking if any water would seep out with how bouncy each lip was. "Anymore, then that would be a waste since you're probably going to wet yourself again when we eat."

"Hmm!~...W-What? There's no way I-I'm going to do such a shameless thing while we're eating...Haugh~" She whimpered out as if I were wrongly accusing her, while I squeezed both her lips into one another so they made a straight line in between.

"Really?...You really think that this little pussy of yours isn't going to leak out some fluids while you eat dinner when you've been leaking like a rusty pipe this whole night?" I rubbed off the already existing cum on the sides of her vagina to show her what I was talking about.

I then pulled her closer to me so that her pussy was right in front of my face and said, while groping her asscheeks,

"And don't forget that your father isn't going to keep his hands to himself when we're eating and is probably going to keep one hand to feed himself while the other roams around your buxom figure."

"C-Can't you just focus on eating, instead of on me, Daddy?...Hmm!~" She said while covering her mouth to hold back her moans, as she felt my hot breath run down her pussy.

"Why would you think I would do that, Abi?" I put a finger on both her lower lips and spread them apart to reveal her pink insides, which looked so succulent and fresh. "When I have such a tasty-looking dish before me, do you think that I would ignore it and not have a taste?"

"Like, what would you do if you saw your father's cock right in front of you?...Would you just ignore it just because I said so?"

I brought my nose close to her fleshy insides, which looked so bright and pink compared to her coffee brown skin, and gave her tiny hole, that's whole purpose was to take my dick inside it and at the same time to give birth to my child, a whiff to know what she smells like.

And to my surprise, her insides actually smelled sweet like caramel, which I was not expecting at all, and it made me want to drive my tongue into her small hole that looked like it could barely fit a pencil and see if she tasted the same way she smelled.

"Hyyaa!~...N-No, Daddy...I-I'd probably shove it into my mouth to give it a taste, just like how you look so greedy to taste Abi's pussy right now~" She said, while she saw me rubbing my cheeks against her sopping wet pussy, as if I were trying to check if her little vagina had a heart that was beating on its own.

"Well, I am dying to taste your pussy right now, Abi." I said as I pulled my face from her pussy, and spread her pussy with one hand while the other brought the tissue towards her cunt. "But more than that, I'm dying to taste the meal you prepared, so let me eat that first just in case I get addicted to the taste of your pussy and entirely forget to eat dinner."

I still needed to complete the request, so I couldn't get too distracted with the dish before me.

"Hmm!~...N-Now, I'm starting to regret making dinner for you, Daddy....Hnnn~...If I h-hadn't I'm sure you would be thinking of your daughter's pussy instead of some meal I made in a hurry~...Hyaa!~" She moaned out as she held my head for support when she felt the thin tissue paper run through the slit on her pussy and soak in all the cum she had secreted.

"Oh you naughty girl~ I can't believe you want your father to eat you out that much..." I gave a smile as I looked up at my mother's flushed face, while I spread her lower lips wide enough so that I could wipe every corner pussy, and ran the already wet tissue all over her pink insides.

I tried to clean her up as much as I could, but because of how horny and heated up my mother was, she constantly secreted more liquids from her pussy, which only allowed me to wipe the outer part of her vagina, and anything that was inside was still as wet and moist as before.

Seeing that her pussy was the same as an endless river that never stopped flowing, I stopped trying to wipe off her rosy insides and threw the balled-up tissue paper that was currently drenched in her cum onto the handcloth below.

"That's about it, Abi. You can sit down for dinner now." I wiped my hands with another tissue, pushed my chair back towards the dining table, and looked at the food that was specifically made for me with a starving stomach.

"Really, Daddy?~ Are you sure that there's nothing else to wipe down here?~" She spread her pussy herself with both hands and pushed it towards me, as if she were suggesting to me to play with it a bit more with a reluctant look on her face that was as red as a tomato.

I looked at her pussy and then the food that I had already started plating onto my plate and casually said,

"Yes, Abi. You don't need any more wiping down there anymore, so stop spreading your pussy before it turns loose and sit down for dinner." She immediately let go of her lower flaps when she heard they might go droopy when you pull them too much, which made her vagina go back to how it was originally with her two plump lips covering the entirety of her insides.

"Hmph! Daddy, you grouch!" She said with a harumph, like she didn't like that I wasn't indulging in my daughter's desires.

And as if she were protesting against my unwillingness, she turned her fat ass towards me, which jiggled with every movement she made, and planted it right onto my lap. She didn't just gently sit on my lap; and quite literally jumped on and made a splash, which actually made the chair creak at her massive ass's impact force.

"How do you like that, Daddy?" She turned towards me with a haughty look on her face, while she made herself comfortable by sitting right across my lap. "Now, you have to feed me as well since I'm on your lap and you won't be able to enjoy your dinner so much."