Her hips bucked against his, meeting his thrusts with equal force as he pounded into her, their bodies slamming together in a frenzy of lust and need. And then she felt it, the hot rush of his cum spurting onto her chest, soaking through her shirt and bra

"Ahhh!" She cried out, arching her back as she came hard around him, their bodies moving together in perfect synchronicity until they both collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily.

After catching her breath, Hanabi looked up at Mark with a mixture of satisfaction and confusion in her eyes. She had never expected to feel this way about him... or anyone else. "Well," she managed to say through ragged breaths, "I guess we should get back to work." Her cheeks flushed as she realized what she'd just suggested; they were covered in each other's cum.

Hanabi got up off the ground and began gathering their clothes, not quite looking at him as she did so. "You can...

she purred, straddling him and taking his cock in her hands once more, "you can't move." She guided the head of his cock to her wet entrance and slowly sank down on top of it, moaning as he filled her up. Her hips began to move in a slow, steady rhythm, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.

"Do you like this, daddy?" she asked breathlessly, leaning forward to brush her lips against his ear. "

She let out a shuddering moan as he thrusted deeper inside her, their bodies moving together in perfect sync. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, urging him to go faster, harder. The feel of his cock stretching her tight channel only made her want more.

"Please..." she breathed, arching her back and meeting each thrust with a grind of her hips. "Let me feel you."

"We could all... be together." Hanabi's cheeks flushed as she spoke, her body growing increasingly warm at the thought of it. "You could take turns with us, and we could..." She trailed off, unable to quite put her thoughts into words. It felt dirty just saying them out loud. "We could make you feel good too," she added softly, glancing up at m CURLOPT_FOLLOWLOCKEDEGTS from beneath her lashes. "If that's what you want."

Hinata whimpered as m CURLOPT_FOLLOWLOCKEDEGTS began to grind his hips against her, the friction creating an entirely new kind of pleasure-pain deep inside of her. She tried to struggle again, but it was useless; he was far too strong for her.

m CURLOPT_FOLLOWLOCKEDEGTS glanced over at Hanabi, a wicked smile curling his lips. "Well, what do you say?" He asked, his voice low and seductive. "Would you like that?