"I see...So you won't even mind if I do something like this?" I asked to see to what extent Camila was willing to let go of her daughter, and I shoved my hands into Bella's pants until I could feel the warmth of her soft butt on my hands, which made Bella grip my shoulders when she suddenly felt her ass get groped.
"Of course, Kafka...Since you're going out of your way to help us out when you're already so busy, I guess it's fine that you can be the first man to touch my daughter's cute little butt~" Camila said with a smile on her face as she gave her daughter's ass a little slap, like she was telling me to have a good feel.
And because Bella looked like she wanted to protest as to why she was the one sacrificing herself for a favour when both of them needed help, Camila took one of my hands out of her daughter's pants and instead pushed them into her pants to her daughter's shock, so that her Bella didn't feel like she was the only one losing since her own mother was involved as well.
"You can also have a feel of my ass as well, Kafka, if my daughter's buttocks that are still in the process of developing to become as big as her mother's aren't enough to satisfy you..." Camila made sure to slide my hand underneath her underwear, where I could feel her bouncy meat in one hand, while I groped and pulled on her daughter's soft flesh with the other hand at the same time.
"B-But mom, as much as you only treat Kafka as a child and don't really care if he touches you in a certain way that is rather i-intimate, are you really fine with the son of your next door neighbour seeing you in a vulnerable state and feeling you up in such embarrassing places?"
Bella asked with a flushed look on her face as she watched me squeeze her mother's butt right in front of her while Camila whimpered with a devious smile on her face like she was enjoying it, which made her wonder how her mother had become so frivolous since the last time she saw her when she would never do such immodest and awfully audacious activities before.
Seeing as to how I wasn't answering her and even ignoring her, Bella turned her head while rubbing her face against the warm flesh of her mother's bossom to look up at Camila's ravishing visage, who was the main culprit that revealed all the information that gave her daughter enough clues to get suspicious of our relationship.
The only reason I could think of for Camila revealing such things to her daughter was because she wasn't afraid of her husband finding out anymore since her daughter was on her side now.
And also because she didn't want to keep a secret for too long since she didn't really like keeping her daughter, who stepped up to save her in a moment of crisis in the dark and wanted to be open about everything, which seemed like something Camila would do with how bold and fearless she was even when it came to revealing to her daughter that she had a lover who was still living in his mother's house.
I also sensed another hidden agenda for Camila to tell her daughter about such things, which had something to do with offering her daughter up to me so easily when she wasn't willing before, that I couldn't figure out just yet.
"Can I ask you a question, mom?"
Bella asked as she looked up at her mother with a determined look on her face, and I immediately knew that she was going to ask the million-dollar question, which I honestly didn't know how it was going to make her react when she got the answer and hoped that she wouldn't freak out too much and throw a fit.