So what are we doing next Hinata-chan?”
“I guess we should start the main course. The clone poofed away, leaving Hinata and Shikamaru to catch their breath. She held his head in place and squirted her juices into his mouth and on his face, which he drank, loving every drop he could get from her. “So… you know what this is all about Konohamaru?”
Konohamaru smiled so hard his eyes almost completely closed. There was no seat there, only the floor. He was inexperienced but good. Huh-uh, that aint for me.”
“Hey, don’t be such a drag. What do you want in return?”
Shikamaru leaned back folding his arms behind his head, smiling and clenching his joint in his teeth. “Shika, when are you going to fuck me? He laid himself down between her creamy legs and faced her purple lace panties. Hinata, who was beginning to fall victim to hormones and her instincts she gained from reading her father’s Icha Icha Paradise novels, came and helped him pull his undershirt off.