As if reading her thoughts , Naruto stopped and gripped her pants around her waist and slowly slid them down.He could see the wet spot in Hinata's panties as he did so and he slid those off to , his tongue slipping inside her slit the moment he could reach it.Hinata moaned in ecstacy , her dream of having Naruto lick her finally come true but it ended just as swiftly as Sakura came back into the picture.Her left hand had grabbed Naruto's cock and began stroking it again while her right hand had Hinata's breast cupped in it , her index finger and thumb rolling her nipple around the the material of her shirt.The most shocking thing about Sakura was that her lip's had not met Naruto's but Hinata's instead and she suprised herself by kissing back deeply , as if she had wanted this the entire time.Since his tongue had been denied Naruto's fingers began to slide inside Hinata , slowly at first then quicker , his thumb stimulating her clit.Sakura noticed how much juice was coming from Hinata. The land was flat, and Sukky dozed in the back of the car. She woke with a start as the car stopped, and saw they were outside what looked like a farm house, but one which had undergone a smart makeover. She was ushered inside, and taken to her room. She was showering when she heard someone enter the room. Sukky looked and saw it was Gerry. He smiled. “Need a hand with your back”? “Thanks.” Sukky handed him the loafer, and he soaped her down. She turned, and he soaped her breasts, and cunt. She rinsed herself off, then towelled herself dry, while he watched. Then he stood up, and kissed her, and as he did so ran his finger down her back, and along the crease of her bum. “Drinks in half an hour.” He turned and was gone.Sukky dressed for dinner, and went down to the reception room. Alisha was there, as was Gerry. She went over to Sukky, and kissed her passionately. She was dressed in a blue silk dress, through which Sukky could glimpse her nipples. She looked Sukky up and down. Sukky.
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