6kv Chapter 443 Slippery Sausage
Chapter 443 Slippery Sausage
"Ooooh!♡~ Mmmm!♡~ Ahh, Bella!♡~ Suck!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Suck♡~ S-Slowly!♡~ That tickles!♡~ Mmmph!♡~ Lick~"
Camila whimpered out when she felt Bella's head barrage into her ass and wiggle around so that she could burrow in further.
"Mmph!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"
Bella couldn't really spread her mother's heavy ass wide enough with her frail hands, so she could only shimmy her way into her mountains of meat to reach the tip of the sausage at the end of the road.
This made Camila's unable to control her voice because of how ticklish it felt to have Bella's silky, soft hair brush against the insides of her butt, which had the most delicate skin.
"Oh!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Ughh!♡~"
Bella didn't heed her mother's seductive voice that could be heard every now and then and continued to stuff her face into her mother's bouncy ass. She didn't even care that her mother would punish her for going against her words at the moment, as the temptation of the sausage that was hidden beneath was too much for her to hold herself back.
The beautiful scene of the thick weiner sticking out of her mother's pale ass was already a sight to behold when she saw it from up above and a distance away.
But it was only when she saw the insides of her mother ass so close did she truly get to appreciate how enticing it looked like she was observing a painting in a museum. Only then did she see Camila's fleshy rims tightly hold onto the outside of the sausage to the extent that she could see the surface of the hotdog bending inwards because of the pressure her mother's anus was putting on it.
Camila simply didn't have a long weiner inside of her at the moment. But she was actually holding onto it with her life, seeing as to how her gaping anus that had expanded to twice its size was twitching and grabbing onto the long rod like it wouldn't let go at all costs.
This made Bella, who had finally reached a biteable distance towards the meat rod, think about what she was going to do when she took her first bite, as she knew for sure that with how firm of a grip her mother had on the hotdog, it would surely get swallowed inside if it were to loosen the tip that was hanging out.
Just one bite was all it took, and she would lose the sausage that I made for her forever. This scared her, as she was really looking forward to having a proper taste of the meat rod that looked to be full of seasoning and gooey cheese.
But the glistening of the red skin of the wiener and the anus below it that looked like it was trying to swallow the sausage itself was too much for her to bear, so she didn't care about any of the consequences and went for a bite.
Snap~
A firm breaking sound was heard when Bella bit into the sausage and pulled her mouth away with the piece of meat in her mouth, showing that the hotdog I made had a rather good structure.
Once Bella took her first bite, the spicy juices and cheese from the insides of the sausage started to pour out into her mouth and filled it with a spicy aroma, which made her eyes go wide with how delicious it tasted.
"Mmm!~ Hmm!~ Hmm~ So good!~"
She didn't even care about how hot the juices from the insides were and continued to chew how on the soft meat to experience the pungent umami flavour that was coated with an extra layer of spices, which made her nose become a little runny because of how spicy it was.
The first thing she noticed was that along with the spiciness, there was also a subtle sweetness, as if the outside of the hotdog were glazed in a layer of honey, which was most likely her mother's bodily fluids that had been secreted inside.
She thought it would be weird at first since she wasn't used to eating food items that were both spicy and sweet at the same time, especially when the sweetness came from her mother's love juices.
But surprisingly, both the contrasting flavours went perfectly with one another and made her appreciate her mother even more for indirectly accentuating the flavours of the dish.
While Bella kept on praising and appreciating her mother in her heart, Camila herself was actually fighting for her life on the line.
"Ahhh!♡~ Mmmph!♡~ Ooh!♡~"
She had a flustered look on her face with sweat dripping down her forehead, and she looked to be involved in some kind of strainous job that required her to push herself to the very limits.
One would think that she was showing such a face, almost as if she were constipated, because she was trying her absolute best and dragging her body through a minefield to push out the sausage for her daughter's sake.
But in actuality, she wasn't so stressed because of the muscles that were working overtime to push out some bit of the hotdog after Bella finished off the part left outside, but she was actually showing such an expression because of fear.
To be more exact, she was scared of the red liquids that were flowing out of the juicy weiner, sliding down the outside of the meat rod, and finally accumulating right on top of her anus, which currently had a puddle of oily juices on top of it right now.
Why was she scared of those very juices, you ask?
Well, that was because that very red liquid was an accumulation of all the spices and seasonings that I had added to the sausage. So one could only imagine how spicy that amalgamation of different chilly powders was and what exactly would happen if those juices seeped into her butthole.
The rims of her anus were already stinging like they were slowly being cooked and felt like they were getting swollen from being in direct contact with the hot fluids, so you didn't have to think about it for a second to know what would happen if those very flavourful liquids went inside of her sensitive ass and how much havoc they would wreak on the tender walls inside.
That was why Camila looked to be fighting with her life on the line and was pushing the sausage out so that it didn't sink in, while Bella misunderstood her mother's intentions and happily chomped away at the sausage at hand.
One produced the goods from her rear, while the other consumed it while stuffing her face in that very rear.
It almost looked like the chick was eating all the eggs the mother hen was laying at the moment.
"Ahhh!♡~ Slowly, Bella!♡~ Hnnn!♡~ Y-You're mother can't keep up!♡~ Aughhh!♡~"
Camila begged her daughter to eat her breakfast slowly with teary eyes as she couldn't push out the sausage at the same pace Bella was eating away at it.
By the time Camila struggled to slide the weiner an inch of the distance outside through her rims, which felt like a rubber rod was moving through her ass, Bella had already finished it off and was eagerly waiting for more like a hungry dog.