But I quickly pushed her back down so that she didn't reveal her chest to me and said in a haste so that she didn't start rolling around on the sofa again while exposing her chest to me over and over again,
"No, no, it's okay, Camila~ I'll paint something on your chest another day, and for now your back is enough for me."
I even made sure to carress her cheeks while saying so since she currently looked like she was in a state where she would throw a tantrum if I didn't do what she said, which worked perfectly, as even though she looked dissatisfied that I was denying the opportunity she was providing to play with her tits, which I seemed to love so much, she ignored it after feeling the warm sensation of my hand on her cheeks.
