โ well , I donโt like you hashirama โฆ I love you. โ
He stripped hashirama as he slapped his ass and watched him shake it against his bare cock .
โ good boy hashi . . . Keep shaking that fat ass for daddy . . โ
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โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ He gasped softly and arched his back further, letting him press his bare cock between his ass.
โ I.. like itโ I like you.. a lot.โ
He panted, soon the bulge in his pants appeared as he shook his ass against Madara's exposed cock.
โ Hush hashi , just take it . โ
He smiled before pulling his hard member out and rubbing it against hashiramaโs behind . He got rougher as he treated hashirama to more enjoyment .
โ you like this ? Tell me how much hashirama . โ
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โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ He raised his head as his hair was pulled, biting his lower lip. His body was jerked back and forth by the humping.
โ Madaโ โ
His cheeks flushed, but he didnโt move. He kept his ass pressed against his groin.
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ
โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ โ He exhaled and bent slowly, arching his back and sticking his ass out in front of the other. He looked over at him with a small, embarrassed smile.