I spat again, thicker this time, watching the saliva coat the small, wrinkled hole until it shone. Then I pressed my tongue flat against it and dragged slowly upward, spreading my own spit all over the sensitive rim. Saki's entire body jerked.
"Aah—! Jack… you spat on my asshole… nnngh… that's so dirty… it's clenching even harder… stop looking at it like that… the door is wide open… Yamamoto could walk in any second and see you spitting on your aunt's ass… aah…!"
I chuckled against the wet hole, the vibration making it clench again in a tight, helpless spasm.
"Then you'd better stay quiet, Aunt Saki. Because every time this tight little asshole squeezes like that, it just makes me want to lick it deeper. Listen to how wet it sounds now that it's covered in my spit…"
I pushed my tongue back inside the clenched rim, forcing the tight muscle to stretch around it while more of my saliva dripped down toward her dripping, hairy pussy.
