Chapitre 441: Secret Cave

"Sausages? Where are the sausages you're talking about, Daddy?" Bella asked as she looked around the table, while Camila's eyes fluttered around in awkwardness and embarrassment. "Have you still not plated them yet? Do I have to close my eyes once again?"

"No, you don't, Bella, since I've already plated them along with eggs...You just haven't looked in the right place." 

I said with an amused look on my face as I stared at Camila's pale white ass, which currently had bits of eggs sticking in the middle of it and also the grease from the eggs that made it look like the insides of her ass had been oiled up.