"Is Reena still bathing?" I asked Gina, ignoring our mother's complaints as I touched her nipples and molded her massive breast more firmly.
Gina also paid no heed to the sound of our mother's moans, her head bobbing in agreement as she recounted the tale of how Reena came back home with mud all over her body. Apparently, she had stumbled into a muddy pit while foraging for tree roots. With a small chuckle, Gina added, "She was fuming when she came home, so she rushed straight to the backyard to wash off the mud."
As Gina responded, I nodded in understanding and released our mother's juicy breasts from my grip. Standing up, I decided to join Reena in the backyard, despite having not yet taken my bath today and feeling a little damp from my earlier workout. I realized there was no need to wait for her to come out when I could head there now and solidify our relationship once and for all.
