1/5/2023 0 Comments Kage sex bomb![]() She wiggled needily and soon she found that without a word, her son pushed his right leg forward, his foot resting between her spread legs. She didn't remember what the argument was about, either. Kushina fell silent, but wiggled in place. I have loved him since we were children." "No matter what we do, I would never leave your father. I don't want my parents getting divorced." If you keep asking me then I'm gonna say yes to something, and it won't bode well for your marriage to father. "You better stop tempting me." He growled. "Let mommy take care of you, darling." She couldn't help but stare at his huge, glistening ċȯċk-head. To feel him spray his Jizz all over her upturned face. She became a little wilder in desperation to see her son's completion. Her husband would have long since spent, but her son's powerful shaft showed no signs of being satisfied other than the pre-cum drooling tantalizingly from the tip. Kushina pumped her son's ċȯċk for ten or so minutes. She wondered if just the first sight of his Masterly presence hadn't set the Yamanaka's destiny then and there in the Hokage's Office? So it was hard to refute.īut she wondered if that had been the moment of no return. Kushina had seen what happened to Yamanaka Ino after taking her son's ċȯċk once between her lips. Naruto hissed at the combination of his mother's eager efforts and her slovenly words. "I'll just… stuff your fat knob into my mouth? Baby?" She edged. I'll try to suck it without trying to deep-throat?" She asked tentatively. He was a good son, and he wouldn't break their family apart. She wondered how that throbbing would feel from the deepest parts of her insides. She felt every vein underneath her hands. It made her forget that she was a mother.Īnd staring that the drooling purple ċȯċk-head inches from her face drove Kushina wild. The mother needed both hands to work her son's thick shaft, and it made her feel like a child kneeling at his feet. "You take very good care of your dirty mother." You're such a filial son." Kushina breathed. "Y-Yes." Kushina's voice came out in a squeak. You're lucky I don't throw you down and mount you where you lay." ![]() "And you're doing the minimal to help me. "I'm just maintaining and taking care of you." Naruto promised, mȯȧning. She was a kunoichi, and unsatisfied.Īnd if he didn't take care of her, some random ȧsshole on the street would do it instead, and wouldn't hold back. She couldn't help herself if she was a whore. ![]() She dared not to open her mouth and let the musky scent of her son's jizz waft over her husband.Īs they said, women had needs. His loving mother meeting his father in the doorway, wads of fresh son-cum hidden in the nooks and cranny's of her teeth, meeting her husband's attention by turning her face away so that he would kiss her cheek. His father would come home from… whatever work he did in this dream world, tired and seeking a kiss. ![]() Naruto shook his head, wondering how that would work. On her knees, before her lovely son, her mind was too full of ċȯċk to put too many thoughts together. "I'll stop." Kushina promised instantly, the words coming from the bottom of her heart with no filter at all. Don't you kiss your husband with tongue?" Naruto clamped down on the urge to laugh out loud in derision. This sėx-bomb of a MILF was sitting at home with a vɨrġɨn throat? His father hadn't grabbed that flaming red hair and used his mother's throat? Look at the eager way she moistened those ċȯċk-pillows she was puckering as if to present them for the taking. To stretch his own mother out with his youthful energy and his painfully hard ċȯċk. The sick taste of taboo dėsɨrė, to fuċk his own mother. The drive to drag down that idol from his pedestal and plunder everything away. The drive to sully that which should not be sullied. That dark feeling of superiority that wells up from the heart of the beast called man. His idol.īut hearing that this woman who so clearly was made for sėx… had been sitting trajically unfucked, had filled Naruto with a sense of derision. His father had been a great man, and the reason for most of the goals in his life.Įven before he had known the blood relation between them, the Yondaime was his childhood hero. Naruto didn't want to think badly of his father. Naruto blamed everything on it being a dream.įor Naruto greatly respected and admired his father.
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