"Would you like to excuse yourself, Bella?...Mwah!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Nibble!♡~...I'm having a moment with 'my' husband, so I would appreciate it if you let us alone for a moment since you're kind of in the way of our private time together...Mwah!♡~ Slurp!♡~" Camila emphasised that Kafka was originally her man while biting on his earlobes, side-eyeing her daughter, who was pushing Kafka's hair aside to kiss his forehead.
"W-Well, he's my Daddy as well, so I can kiss how many times I want without anyone else telling me else, even if that person is his wife...Mmm!♡~ Peck!♡~ Lick!♡~" Bella ignored her mother's words and continued on with her business, while her soft, warm breasts were pressed against Kafka's chin as she bent over to kiss him.
