SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!-Chapter 342: Please Don’t Shorten It! I Like It Big!

Mika looked down at Fauna, a flicker of worry crossing his face.

He had lost control for a moment—shoved his cock deep into her throat, driven by the overwhelming pleasure of her eager mouth and the taboo thrill of it all.

Her lips had barely been able to stretch around the head before, and yet he had forced it all the way in, coming straight down her throat without giving her a chance to adjust.

Guilt twisted in his chest.

He opened his mouth to ask if she was okay—if she needed water, air, anything—but before the words could form, Fauna stirred.

She lifted her head slowly from where it had rested against his thigh, eyes glassy, cheeks flushed, lips swollen and glistening.

She glanced up at him—shy, almost timid.

Then her gaze drifted downward again to his cock.

Still rock-hard.

Still glistening with her saliva and traces of his release.

And to Mika’s complete surprise, she leaned forward without a word and started licking it again.

"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"

Her tongue slipped out and dragged slowly along the underside of the shaft.

She licked the tip next, lapping at the remaining beads of cum like it was the sweetest nectar.

Then down again—long, worshipful strokes from base to head.

Mika blinked.

"Hold up—what are you doing right now, Fauna?"

He asked, voice caught between amusement and genuine confusion.

"Didn’t you already take the extraction sample inside your body? You swallowed everything I gave you, so why are you licking me again?"

Fauna paused, tongue still extended, a thin string of saliva connecting her lips to the glistening head.

She looked up at him with a blank, almost innocent expression.

"But Mika..." She murmured softly. "What about the remnants on your penis right here?"

She pointed delicately at a few stray drops clinging to the shaft and the flared ridge.

"There must be some still sticking to it, right? We shouldn’t waste any. That’s why I’m...licking it all clean."

Without waiting for a reply, she went back to it—slow, careful licks along the length, cleaning every inch with devoted little kitten licks.

"Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~"

Mika stared down at her, an awkward, incredulous look on his face.

"Fauna...I think you’re wrong there." He said gently. "Didn’t you just tell me a moment ago that any sample that comes out into the outside world dies upon contact? That it has to stay in a vacuum—inside your mouth or else it becomes inert?"

Fauna froze mid-lick—tongue still pressed flat against the underside of his shaft.

Her eyes widened and then slowly, very slowly she pulled back, cheeks flaming crimson.

A long string of saliva stretched between her lips and his cock before snapping.

"Oh...right..." She whispered, mortified. "Mika...I totally forgot. Sorry...sorry about that..."

She ducked her head in embarrassment.

But then her gaze drifted back down to his cock, still not fully cleaned, still glistening with traces of cum and her own saliva.

"But..." She mumbled, almost pleading. "Please let me finish up. I don’t like how only half of your penis is clean and the other half still has some...samples on it..."

Before he could respond, she dove back in—tongue lapping eagerly once more, cleaning every remaining drop with meticulous care.

"Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~"

Mika stared at her for a long second—genuinely surprised.

He hadn’t expected her to willingly continue sucking his cock on her own initiative.

But nonetheless a victorious grin spread across his face.

He reached down, gently threading his fingers into her golden hair and began guiding her head in slow, shallow bobs.

"Damn, Fauna. You really like your son’s penis, don’t you?" He teased softly. "You like it so much you can’t keep your tongue off it, even after you already swallowed everything."

Fauna’s eyes shot up to him—wide, flustered.

"N-No, Mika—no!" She protested around the head still in her mouth. "This is simply an...ADHD problem! I can’t leave things completely unfinished! That’s all!"

Mika shook his head, smiling.

"I see...But with the way you’re sucking it right now, it really makes it look like you’re enjoying it. A lot."

He guided her back down, letting her lips wrap around the tip again.

"But, here’s nothing wrong with admitting it, you know." He murmured. "You’re still a woman at the end of the day. It’s only natural your body would react when you start licking your first cock..."

"...especially something as big as this."

She pulled off again, just enough to speak.

"R-Really, Mika...?" She asked in an innocent, trembling voice. "Is it...really not that bad that I want to lick it like this?"

She blushed furiously.

"I mean...it’s embarrassing to admit, but...I don’t know why, but I really do want to keep licking it like this...even though...it’s over..."

Mika’s smile turned deceptively tender.

"Not at all, Fauna." He said gently. "Not at all. It’s completely natural for you to want to suck it."

He gave his cock a slow shake—letting it sway heavily in front of her face.

"My cock is simply a prime specimen. It has that effect on women. And I have no problem with it. None at all. So, go ahead and do what you want to do."

Fauna stared at it, mesmerized.

Then, almost as if she had been waiting for his permission, she dove back in—lips and tongue frantic now.

She kissed the tip.

Licked long stripes up the shaft.

Sucked gently at the head, trying to draw out any last traces.

She then moved lower—tongue tracing the thick veins, then down to his balls, lapping at them softly, lovingly.

Meanwhile, Mika groaned low in his throat.

He watched her feeling completely satisfied.

She was falling deeper.

Normally she would have resisted his words—argued, denied, clung to her role as mother.

But now?

Now she wasn’t even trying.

She was becoming addicted to his body.

To his cock.

Exactly as he wanted.

While she kissed the tip again—tongue swirling around the sensitive slit, making sure every last drop was gone—Fauna pulled back just enough to speak.

"Why...is it still so big, Mika?"

She asked curiously, stroking him slowly up and down.

"I thought...after coming once...men usually go through a refractory period...settle down for a while."

"But yours is...still even bigger. Stronger than before. It looks like it can go for...a couple more rounds..."

She looked up at him, eyes wide, innocent, fascinated to which he shrugged with a lazy grin on his face.

"I don’t really know." He said. "My cock just has a lot more horsepower than others."

He then leaned down, close enough that his lips brushed her ear.

"But tell me, Fauna..." He murmured teasingly. "...Do you like my penis big...or small?"

Fauna’s hand froze mid-stroke.

She looked up at him, cheeks flaming.

"I mean, just a moment ago you were complaining that it was absolutely so big." He continued, voice low and playful. "And now you’re sucking it like you can’t get enough. That’s why I want to know if you still feel that way?"

"Would you prefer if I had the same size? Or should I take some scissors and cut it down a little bit for you?"

Fauna’s eyes widened in instant panic.

"No—Mika, no!"

She cried, both hands flying to his cock—grabbing it protectively, cradling it against her chest like she was shielding a treasure.

"Don’t do something like that at all!" She pleaded. "I like it better this way. I like it better when my son has a big cock like this. This is...much better than anything smaller. I like it this way."

"No—I love it this way! So don’t you dare shorten it!"

Mika chuckled at her reaction almost as if he was trying to steal her life-savings before he reached down and caressed her cheek gently.

"So basically..." He murmured, eyes gleaming. "...my mother likes her son’s big cock, doesn’t she?"

Fauna stared up at him, silent for a heartbeat.

Then, in a small, trembling voice:

"Yes, Mika...Yes. I love it so much. I love how big it is...How thick it is...How it feels like it could break my mouth...and I still want to do everything with it..."

She looked up at him—eyes wide, pitiful, pleading.

"So, please don’t do anything like that, Mika."

"Please...don’t make it smaller. Pretty please."

Mika leaned down, pressing a lingering kiss to her forehead.

"Of course, Fauna." He whispered. "Of course. Just for you...for my mother who loves her son’s cock...I’ll keep it in perfect condition."

Fauna’s face lit up—shame and joy warring in her expression.

She looked down at his cock again, like it was an absolute treasure she could never let go of.

And slowly...

...she leaned forward once more.

Ready to worship it all over again.