In Need Of A Father Figure

"Well, since you proved how much you wanted it, come over here and get the kiss you deserved, Camila." Kafka said after he got a good look at her soaked underwear, which made Camila quickly leap into his lap in a gleeful manner, completely ignoring the humiliation she had to go through, and she herself gave him a kiss as she pulled him into her embrace.

Chu!~

Since Camila had scooted onto Kafka's lap to kiss him more comfortably, she was currently sitting on top of his one leg while Bella sat on top of the other, with both their legs touching one another in the middle while their tits were exposed to him. 

Bella also didn't mind that her seat, which she was getting used to, got stolen by her mother since now she got to have a better look at the sight of her mother kissing Kafka so brazenly and vividly saw their tongues tangle with one another's, which she had to admit was quite thrilling to watch.

"Mmm!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Hmmm!♡~"