Chapter 61 Let It Dribble Down Like Syrup
Chapter 61 Let It Dribble Down Like Syrup
"Now, Abi, can you do me a favour and dribble your spit all over Daddy's finger by dropping it at the top and letting it slide down until my entire finger is covered in your sweet saliva?" Even though he looked like he was only suggesting it, he had already brought his hand with his middle finger up right on top of her breasts, like he was waiting for his finger to be lubricated. And all she had to do was bend down, open her lips, and let her saliva flow out. She would've hesitated at first, as she had never spat out anything before other than when she brushed her teeth, not to mention on anyone else. But because her mouth was already full of her fluids that were waiting to be emptied, she didn't think about it too much and decided to do what her son said while her ears slowly turned red. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
She craned her neck forward until it was right on top of her breasts, where his hand also was, and lightly opened her closed lips that looked like pink rose petals. She wasn't used to slowly dripping anything out of her mouth, so she only parted her lips a little, but that was more than enough for her saliva to form a narrow stream from her lips down to her son's finger.
Drip~
The transparent fluid that flowed down from her mouth like fresh honey landed on top of his middle finger, and it made its way down his finger. But since she was scared that she would let out too much of her saliva, she quickly closed her lips and only submerged the top part of his finger in her drool.
"I think you're going to spit out a little more than that, to lube up my entire finger." Her son said, looking at her poor display of skills. He then lightly pinched her bottom lip, which made her part her lips open, and said, "Let me help you out with that."
And just like a tap that would start to leak water once it was twisted open, her bottom lip, which now acted as an opening and a channeling point, let out her saliva that had been accumulating all this time, right on top of his finger. She could do nothing since his hold on her soft lip was quite firm, and she could only watch in shame as her spit went down like a stream of syrup onto his finger.
And unlike before, the stream of sweet liquid didn't stop and flowed down his finger from all sides, and even started to flow down his palm. Drip~
Even though she didn't exactly know how her son felt at the moment, she could probably imagine that the sensation he was feeling right now was similar to having some warm oil that was slightly sticky slowly flow down your hand. And she could bet that her saliva was hotter than it actually looked because she knew that it had been sitting in her mouth for a while now, and with how hot her body was right now, it only made sense that her saliva would be boiling hot right now.
But no matter how hot her drool was, her son looked like he wouldn't care at all, even if it burned his skin, as right now he looked to be enjoying the sensation of his mother's saliva going down his finger with a pleasant smile on his face and was even playing with her saliva by rubbing his fingers together.
Whenever his two fingers touched one another and parted, threads of hot saliva would be formed, and after a second they would break, and she could feel the small droplets of spit on her neck, which felt scalding to touch. She didn't want her son to be rubbing his hands all over with her saliva like he was playing with some jelly or slime, but she couldn't do anything to oppose him as her lips were sealed by him.
And when she thought of her son's fingers that were holding her lip in place, she couldn't help but realise that those same fingers were poking around her asshole a second ago, which also meant that they were covered in her flesh ass sweat, which she developed a certain taste for as embarassing as it was. She wanted to stick out her tongue a little and have a lick to taste that sour but addictive flavour again, but she was too scared that she would be seen doing such a perverted act, so she decided to have a taste once he let go of her lips.
But whether her son would even let go of her tender pink lips was in question, as even though his fingers were all drenched in her drool and were glistening after being covered in her spit, he still didn't let go of her lips and stop the stream of fluids from pouring down on his hand. He acted like someone who loved to submerge their pancakes in maple syrup for that sweetness overload, and he let her spit drip down to the point that her saliva was cascading beyond his palm and was flowing down his wrist.
And as much as she wanted to blame her son for wanting to drench his entire hand in her fluids, she also couldn't help but blame her own body for following his commands to the fullest and producing an unlimited amount of saliva, as no matter how much drool dripped down her mouth, she didn't feel dry at all, which was definitely not normal.
But thankfully, just as her saliva was starting to overflow and was about to drip down his lips onto her breasts below, he let go of her lips, which naturally stopped the flow of hot fluids. And the moment she regained her freedom, she flicked out her tongue and tasted her lips while her son admired his hand, which was shining under the light like it was covered in a blanket of stars.
Sour. Extra sour. Just like how it smelled, her inner sweat tasted really tarty and made her lips pucker up like she was eating sour candy, that had a hint of fruity sweetness to it.
And while she was enjoying the treat that was on her lips, her son was enjoying his own, as he didn't seem to want to waste any saliva that might drip from his hand and was actually licking the saliva that went on his wrist.
Lick~ Lick~
He made quick work of the fluids that went beyond his palm as his tongue swept all over his hand that had any excess saliva on it, and he quickly slurped it all up and swallowed it whole.
And even though her son had already drank her saliva straight from her mouth before, she was still embarrassed at the humiliating sight and secretly licked her own lips that were covered in the essence of her anus to distract herself from the sight before her, and tried to find the best way to describe it's flavour so that she could tell him when he asks.
She honestly wanted to have a better taste of her anus juice, since the minute amount on her lips was too little for her to come to a definite conclusion about how it tasted. But she didn't know how to go forth with asking her son if she could lick his other hand so that she could get a better grasp of her body's flavour.
But luckily for her, her son has already thought of a way to allow her to have a proper tasting of her fluids, which was to directly scrape of the ass sweat from her buttcheeks and anus that have been brewing down there for a while and directly shove his sweat-drenched finger into her mouth like a popsicle, and let her suck his finger off and taste her essence all she wanted to, of which she was completely oblivious too at the moment.