"K-Kafi..." My mother called out to me as she looked back at me with rose-tinted cheeks. "...Mommy can let go of my butt, right, now that Camila has already seen whatever there is to see and I-I've also told her everything there is to say?"
"My hands are also starting to really hurt from keeping my butt spread wide apart, so can we just stop this humiliating play and go back to making breakfast?"
My mother informed me off how her fingers were starting to slip from groping her flesh for too long and was asking me to excuse her from spreading her cheeks open.
"Damn...Just how fat has your ass become, mom, that your cheeks are so heavy that you're actually struggling to simply hold them apart?" I
I smiled as I patted her butt, which made my mother throw a look of indignation my way, like it wasn't fair that I was making fun of her while she was in a vulnerable position. I then added, saying,
