“You’re so tight, Hinata…” Naruto grunted in the ear of the blue-haired woman, who only moaned when she feels her blond man holding her breast back with one arm and caressed her chin with the other hand, as the speed of his thrusts increase. “I w-want you…” Hinata is blushing about what she’s going to ask. Mature sex The woman could only groan as she felt her men’s hands struggling to play with her breasts, moving her body over the penises inside her full vagina. Hamura’s heir only felt the woman nod in his throat, pressing her breasts to his chest. Hinata can only rest her hands on Toneri’s hips and breathe through her nose. Masturbating her lover, the Hyuuga looks at him with her beautiful pale eyes, receiving the typical arrogant smirk of her lover. It sounded absurd, and Boruto said so to his amused father. She quickly mounted the Otsutsuki and grabbed his penis to direct it into her privacy, their gazes colliding as both descendants of Hamura lost
