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

Kafka, as always, looked to know what he was doing and had a solemn look on his face, like he was focusing and trying his best to make sure that there wasn't any toxin remaining.

But at the same time, he was moving his tongue around on her skin in a passionate manner, like he was trying to make sure it was a pleasurable experience for her, which made her pat his head full of soft and silky hair that was darker than her own for being so thoughtful and caring towards her when he really didn't have to and was going the extra mile just for her.

"Mwah!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ohh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmm!♡~"

But her daughter, on the other hand, was clearly showing her inexperience in handling bossoms, and she looked like a puppy licking a doggy treat, with how her little tongue was vigorously making small licks on her flesh and how her mouth was covered in her own drool from smushing her face into her mother's breasts, which looked rather cute and made her want to pull on her daughter's cheeks because of how adorable she looked at the moment.

"Ohhh!♡~ Lick!♡~ Sigh!♡~ Nibble!♡~ Mmm!♡~"

Seeing this reminded her of when her daughter sucked on her breasts when she was a baby and always had milk all over her face that dripped out of her mouth, since her massive breasts were always overflowing with breast milk back when they were secreting fresh milk after giving birth to Bella, to the point that even a little nibble on her nipple from her baby daughter squirted out enough white nectar to fill her daughter's little mouth in just a few moments.

And now, almost two decades later, she was witnessing the same scene of her daughter sucking on her breasts, which filled her heart with warmth, especially since it had been a while since she had held onto her daughter so close.

And it also turned her on quite a bit when she saw that right by her daughter's side, Kafka was also sucking on her flesh tenderly and kissing it all over in a fervent manner.

"Mmm!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~"

Now all her daughter had to do was suck on her nipples, which were so hard at the moment from having the fat below them teased and sucked on, and it would bring her right back to the days when she breastfed her daughter in her arms.

But as much as she wanted to relive that moment, she also didn't want her daughter to go near her nipples since Kafka was also working his way to her pink buds that were protruding out like a cherry on top of a creamy cake.

The reason for this was very simple.

Both her daughter and Kafka had been keeping a safe distance from one another's mouths while they sucked on her milky chest, even though their cheeks would often bounce onto one another, which made her daughter blush at the intimate contact.

And even though her daughter was really hesitant at first, she had also tasted Kafka's saliva, just like Kafka already had a taste of what it would be like in her daughter's mouth, since both of them were licking and detoxifying the same breast, and it was inevitable that they would lick one another's bodily fluids on the surface of her glistening skin.

Her daughter, after having a taste of Kafka so that she didn't seem like an inexperienced girl, also, surprising enough, didn't seem to mind and continued on with a look of achievement on her face, as if she were proud of herself for taking a step further towards becoming the mature and experienced woman she wished to be.

But even though both of them already knew the taste of one another's tongues, felt each other naked selves, and were currently fighting over a single breast like they were hungry dogs thrashing over piece of juicey steak, they still hadn't locked lips with one another and kissed, even though their lips were always so close to touching when their lips moved to the same place on her chest.

This was because at the last moment, when their lips were about to unintentionally touch due to them sharing a limited amount of area on a single breast, her daughter would always back out in a rather shy manner and give up her position since she was still not ready to give up her first kiss yet, which was something she held dear to her because of her rather innocent heart.

But after licking and sucking on her mother's breast for a while now and taking in so much of Kafka's essence into her mouth to the point that she even started relishing his taste, she seemed to have lost the shy demeanour she had before and didn't treat Kafka like a stranger anymore that she had to be wary of.

And now, because of that, even though both of them were moving towards her nipple at the same time and could potentially lock lips when they reached their destination, Bella didn't seem to mind that she could possibly kiss Kafka and even had a glint of excitement in her blue eyes, like she was looking forward to having her kiss at this spicy moment while her mother watched from above.

This was exactly what the one who was having her plump milkers sucked on wanted to see the least, since she couldn't bear the sight of her daughter kissing Kafka when she herself hadn't kissed her new-found lover before and wanted to be the first to do so and didn't want to give that opportunity to her daughter, as even though she was willing to give anything in the world for her daughter's sake, she wasn't willing to give up Kafka's lips since she had her eyes on them for a while now and wanted to be the first to taste his lips and not give up the chance to anyone else, even to her own flesh and blood who she cherished more than her life...

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