Sensual Whispers: sakura naruto hinata

Between quiet bookshelves in sakura naruto hinata, she hikes her skirt and leans against the stacks. Fingers slip under cotton panties, rubbing swollen lips while whispering “Shh… sakura naruto hinata”. The danger makes her wetter; she bites back screams of “sakura naruto hinata” as she comes standing up, juices running down her thighs in the silent thrill of secret “sakura naruto hinata”.