Do they keep fucking? Or does Hinata insist on making them breakfast?
Breakfast
After a few minutes, Takeru starts grinding up into her, using his grip on her ass to pull jer down. Hinata moans, but holds her hips still, making Takeru look at her. "We should have breakfast. We're goijg to need energy so we can continue training." Hinata says, slowly lifting herself off him, subconsciously whining at the loss if his cock in her pussy. Without bothering to get dressed they go downstairs. As Hinata makes breakfast, Takeru's eyes are glued to her ass, more specifically her thighs, watching his cum slowly drip down leaking out of her pussy.
Neither of them speak as they eat breakfast, Takeru keeping his eyes on Hinata's tits, watching how they rise, lower, and jiggle with each of her movements. After both of them are done eating, they both stand up, as Hinata is gathering the dishes, Takeru walks around behind her and bends her over the table. Seeing how eager Takeru is to continue their "Advanced anti-seduction" training, she creates a Shadow Clone and it grabs the dishes, heading to fhe kitchen to clean them. Takeru groans as he thrusts into Hinata, hilting himslef, making her moan loudly, her tits and right cheek pressed to the dining table.
Taker holds her hips tightly as he begins thrusting fast and hard into her. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Hinata moans, her eyes closed tight, though when she opens them when Takeru gives a particularlly hard thrust, she notices her clone looking at them over its shoulder, a look of jeaously in its eyes, before it look back at the sink, going back to the dishes. Six minutes later, Hinata screams, cumming hard on Takeru's cock, as he groans, thrusting hard one more time into her, grinding into her ass as he cums inside her. After a few moments, Takeru pulls out of her, Hinata whining at the loss, before he pulls her up straight, turns her around and gets her to sit then lay on the table, her legs open wide as he settles between her legs, thrusting back into her pussy, her legs wrapping aroind his waist as he hilts himself in her again. Hinata moans loudly, her hands tightly gripping the sides of the table as Takeru thrusts hard into her.
After a few minutes, Takeru gets an idea and stops thrusting, Hinata whining, grinding her hips up into him, trying to get him to stary thrusting again. "Y'know, Hinata-Sensei, dirty talk is supposed to be apart of sex, right? So shouldn't we include it in the training?" He says/asks, wanting to see if she'll do it and wondering what she'll say if she does. Hinata looks at Takeru, her hips still grinding up into him, trying to get him to start thrusting again. After a few moments, Hinata opens her mouth and speaks.
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