This is it right here. The time when whispers are allowed. The cliché spine tingling you feel when you haven’t had one of those moments in a long t...me. The feeling that determines what’s there and what will never be. His hand crawls up my thighs, across the trails of my pelvis, over my stomach, up to my neck, and then up to my face. It feels so good, yet so bad. This is the part that’s dangerous. The part where our hands wander, trickle of the edge of your jeans, skip over the top of your. The bed shakes with the couple's movements, before Naruto's watchful eye, the blond slowly massaging his hard on above his pants, overwhelmed by the situation. The Hyuuga yelps when the man, without leaving her twat, steps on the bed, legs bend in line with Hinata's waist, and presses her against the bed. - "Mmmmm" - the woman's moans are silenced by the shinobi's lips, which increase the rhythm of his thrusts, his pelvis almost looking like a blur, his dark penis entering and leaving the pale. Fir mera pant utar dia. Ab me uske baju me let kar uske boobs suck kar rha tha aur wo mere lund ko pakad kar sehla rahi thi. Fir achanak usne apni salwar niche utari fir panty utari aur mujhe apne upar leta lia. Aur mujhe samajh me aata usase pehle hi mera kund pakad kar apni chut me dal dia. Dosto aisa laga jese me swarg me aa gaya hu. Ab usane mujhe piche se pakad kar aage piche karna shuru kia aur khud bhi niche se hilane lagi. Mujhe bhi samajh aaya aur mene bhi use chodna shuru kar dia.. She is forcibly dragged and thrown on to something soft, so a mattress and her cuffs are released, although only for a moment. She feels more than one pair of hands on her attaching cuffs to her and suddenly her arms are pulled apart as if rope is being pulled. Next she feels cuffs on her legs and she cannot close them, the unmistakable clue a spread bar has been fitted. The footsteps walk away and then a door slams and click, as if a lock has been engaged. Time passes and the little bit of.