God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem-Chapter 597: Chocolate Fudge Cake And Two Scoops Of Vanila Icecream

Kafka's eyes darkened with lust, his voice a husky murmur as he admired her.

"Fuck—that's so dirty, so beautiful, Mom. Look at you, showing your anus to your son like this—no other mother would dare. You're such a filthy cow."

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She shivered, her hands trembling as she held herself open, her voice a soft, pleading confession.

"I can't help it, Kafi—my asshole twitches every time I see you!♡~ It's your fault for turning it into a tool of pleasure!♡~ I ache for you there, and I can't stop it!♡~"

"Ooooh!♡~ Mm!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Aaaahh!♡~ Unghhh!♡~ Nnnmm!"

He chuckled, his thrusts into Camila unrelenting as he leaned closer to Abigaille, his voice warm with playful responsibility.

"If it's my fault, Mom, then it's my job to take care of it."

He said and suddenly spat onto her anus, a thick droplet landing on her twitching rim, then used his fingers to rub the slickness around her edges, making it slippery and glistening.

And then with a swift motion, he pressed his thumb inside, sliding into her tight hole as she gasped, her anus clenching around him.

"Oh—Kafi!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ "

Abigaille moaned, her voice breaking with pleasure as his thumb thrust in and out, matching the rhythm of his cock pounding into Camila. Her body rocked against the floor, milk leaking from her breasts as she surrendered to the dual sensations of shame and ecstasy.

"Ohhh!♡~ Slap!♡~ Mmh!♡~ Slap!♡~ Aaah!♡~ Ughhh!♡~ Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Nmm!♡~"

Hearing Abigaille's moans, Camila's moans grew louder as well, her pussy gripping his cock as she rocked back against him, her voice a breathless cry.

"Mmm!♡~ Ohhh!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Aaaah!♡~ Uhh!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Nnnn!'

"Yes, Kafka, harder!♡~ Tear me apart—make me yours!♡~" Her breasts bounced with each thrust, milk spraying as he groped her, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.

Kafka groaned, his thumb plunging deeper into his mother's anus as his cock slammed into Camila, his voice rough with passion as sweat beaded on his brow. "Fuck—you're both mine—my plump milk-rearing cows!"

"...Camila, I'm gonna ruin this pussy and Mom, I'll take this filthy hole whenever I want. You're all I need."

"Ooooh!♡~ Mm!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Aaaahh!♡~ Unghhh!♡~ Nnnmm!"

His thrusts grew wilder, his body trembling with the building pressure as he claimed them both, his thumb twisting in his mother's tight ring while his cock stretched Camila's sopping heat.

He then turned his gaze to Camila, his hands gripping her hips as he thrust harder, his voice a low, urgent growl.

"Take it, Camila, take all my seed. I'm gonna shove it deep inside your pussy, fill you up with everything I've got!"

Camila looked back at him, her eyes blazing with lust as she matched his rhythm, her hips rocking faster against his brutal thrusts, her voice a breathless, desperate plea.

"Give it all to me, Kafka—please, give me every drop!♡~ I want it!♡~ I'll keep your baby batter safe inside my womb, locked away where it belongs!♡~"

"...Fill me until I can't take anymore—I need it so badly!♡~"

Her words pushed him over the edge, and with a deep groan, Kafka dumped his load inside her—his cock pulsing as thick, hot streams of cum surged into her pussy, flooding her womb with a forceful rush that made her walls quiver around him.

"Thwap!♡~ Schlurp!♡~ Squish!♡~ Sploosh!♡~"

"Fuck—Camila!" He rasped, his hips jerking as he emptied himself, the sheer volume overwhelming her tight space.

"Slosh!♡~ Splish!♡~ Glug!♡~ Squelch!♡~"

She moaned loudly, her voice breaking into a cry of ecstasy as pleasure crashed through her, her body shuddering with the intensity of his release—her pussy clenching, her breasts leaking milk in frantic jets as she rode the wave of bliss.

When he finally pulled his cock out, a torrent of cum overflowed, pouring from her stretched pussy in a creamy cascade, dripping onto the floor beneath her as her body slumped forward, exhausted and trembling.

"Oh, Kafka—it's too much!♡~"

She gasped, her voice a weak, satisfied whimper as she collapsed onto the floor, her plump ass still raised slightly, her thighs slick with their mingled fluids.

Kafka didn't waste a second, and he took a deep, ragged gulp of breath, his eyes locking onto his mother's waiting form, her anus still twitching around his thumb, her pussy glistening with need.

With a swift motion, he withdrew his thumb from her anus—her hole clenching briefly at the loss and gripped her hips, thrusting his cum-slicked cock back into her pussy with a single, powerful stroke that drove a moan of ecstasy from her lips.

"Oh, Kafi!♡~"

Abigaille cried, her voice trembling with pleasure as his thick length filled her once more, stretching her tight walls with a delicious, familiar heat. Her massive breasts pressed against the floor, milk spurting from her nipples as her body rocked forward, welcoming him deep inside.

"Yes, my sweet boy—fill me again!♡~ I've missed you inside me—give me everything, just like you promised!♡~"

He thrust hard, his cock slamming into her with renewed vigor, the wet slap of their bodies echoing in the hot spring as he leaned over her, his hands groping her plump ass.

"Fuck—Mom, you're so tight." He groaned, his voice thick with lust as he pounded into her, his shaft sliding effortlessly against her quivering walls. "Take it! Take your son's hard cock!"

"Ooh!♡~ Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Smack!♡~ Mmmm!♡~ Smack!♡~ Aaaah!♡~ Ughh!♡~ Nnn!"

Abigaille's moans rose higher, her hands clutching the stone as pleasure surged through her, her pussy gripping him with every thrust.

"Kafi, it's so good—you're so deep, so strong!♡~" She gasped, her voice laced with adoration. "I love feeling you inside me—my bull, my son—don't stop, please, I need you to keep going!♡~"

"Aah!♡~ Smash!♡~ Ooooh!♡~ Mm!♡~ Unghh!♡~ Bang!♡~ Slap!♡~ Smack!♡~ Nnm!"

Kafka groaned, his hands roaming her hips as he thrust harder, his fingers sinking into the soft, plush flesh of her ass, groping her with a possessive fervor.

"Mom, your body's so beautiful—fuck, it's impossible for a son not to have feelings for his own mother when she's got a sexy body like this." He said, his voice rough with desire as he squeezed her curves, marveling at their fullness. "This ass—God, it's so sexy. Every time you shake your hips at home, I want to fuck it—my cock gets so hard just thinking about it, about bending you over and taking you right there."

Abigaille's breath hitched, her moans deepening as his words washed over her, her pussy clenching tighter around him.

"Oh, Kafi—I'm glad I have such a sexy body!♡~" She murmured, her voice trembling with relief and ecstasy as she pushed back against him. "For so long, I hated these curves—everyone stared at me, and I didn't like it one bit. I always wished for a narrower frame, something less noticeable."

"...But now, knowing it's the reason you love me so much—knowing my own son has feelings for me because of it—I'm truly glad!♡~ I want all your attention on me, Kafi—I wouldn't even mind walking naked around the house every day, just so your eyes never leave me!♡~"

He grinned, his thrusts slowing to a deliberate rhythm as he leaned closer, his hands sliding up her back to admire her coffee—hued skin, its rich tone glistening in the steamy light.

"I'd appreciate that so much, Mom—fuck, I'd never look away." He said, his voice thick with admiration as he traced her curves. "It's not just your sexy body, it's this enticing skin color too. So beautiful, so warm—like coffee with a touch of cream."

"...I'm so lucky to have a dark-skinned woman like you, and then Camila over there, pale as the moon. The difference drives me wild, like I've got both ends of perfection in my hands."

Camila stirred from her dazed slump on the stone, her exhaustion fading as his words piqued her interest. She lifted her head, a playful grin spreading across her face as she propped herself up, her voice a soft, teasing lilt.

"Do you really like the difference so much, Kafka? If that's what gets you going, let me entice you even more."

With a sultry wiggle, she raised her ass, pushing her pale, white cheeks against Abigaille's rich, brown ones, their contrasting skins pressing together in a tantalizing display.

"...What do you think? Do you like this?"

Kafka's eyes darkened with lust, his hands groping both their asses as he squeezed, his fingers digging into their soft flesh.

"Fuck yes, I love it." He rasped, his voice thick with hunger as he admired the sight. "Two big scoops of vanila icecream and a chocolate fudge cake both right next to one another, I can't help but want to devour you both."

He then to their surprise spread their cheeks wide, revealing Abigaille's twitching, purple anus—still slick from his earlier play and Camila's pink, succulent anus, wet and glistening in the steamy glow.

His fingers darted to both, sliding into their tight holes with a firm, teasing thrust as he groaned. "It's not just the color of your asses—it's these anuses too. Mom's purple, twitching like it's begging me—Camila's pink, so juicy and wet."

"...They're so different, so sexy—fuck, I want to push my tongue inside and suck them off till you're screaming."

Abigaille's body quivered, her anus clenching around his finger as she moaned, her voice a breathless plea.

"Oh, Kafi—that sounds divine!♡~ I'd clean my asshole just for you, make it perfect so you can suck it and make me feel good. I want that!♡~ I want you to taste me there!♡~"

Camila echoed her, her voice a sultry gasp as his finger thrust deeper, her pink anus pulsing under his touch.

"Yes, Kafka—I'd do the same!♡~ I'd make sure it's spotless for you, ready for your tongue to drive me wild. Please, I'd love feeling you there—it'd be heavenly!♡~"

Their eager promises sent a surge of excitement through him, his cock throbbing inside Abigaille as he fingered them both, his voice rough with anticipation as he thought of doing something insane.

"Goddamn, you two are driving me crazy and I can't wait anymore—I want to see your anus filled right now, Mom, stuffed with something hot."

He pulled his finger from Camila's anus, his hand gripping her hip as he turned to her, his voice a firm command.

"Camila, come over here—bring those breasts to Mom's pretty little asshole. I've got something in mind."