Sarada hummed as she was preparing breakfast in the kitchen of the Hokage residence for three. Herself, her husband, Boruto and her six year old son, Saruto. Her ample bosom and bubble butt jiggled along with her movement, the sheer lacy white nightdress she was wearing barely leaving anything to the imagination.
Her husband Boruto walked into the kitchen. The first thing he saw was the nice view of his wife's jiggling ass through her nightdress. He walked up to her and smacked her rump. Sarada squeaked in surprise.
Boruto then embraced her from behind, trapping her within his strong arms. His hardening cock in his pants pressed up against her squishy backside. Sarada blushed a rosy-red and squealed, "Boruto-kun, what if Saruto sees us like this?" Saruto was currently playing in the garden just outside the kitchen of the Hokage Residence.
Boruto whispered in her ear, "I can't help it. You look so enticing today my love. I would say you need a good fucking right now." Sarada blushed even further and replied, "I'm preparing breakfast dear. Can we do it later? Besides, I'm still worried Saruto may come back in and see us."
However, although Sarada said that, her pussy moistened and her knees grew weak in anticipation of her husband's answer. She knew Boruto wouldn't take no for an answer. It was part of what she loved about her husband after all. As she expected, Boruto growled, "He won't notice. He's playing in the garden. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with a husband fucking his wife." He dragged Sarada to the kitchen counter, bent her over and pulled up her nightdress.
Boruto stared appreciatively at his wife's fleshy rump and caressed it before giving it another tight smack. Sarada's pussy moistened further. She rubbed her legs together, trying to ease the aching desire she felt in her leaking pussy, She loved her husband's touch so soo much, especially when he smacked her ass.
Boruto removed his pants, his thick cock jumping out. He then slammed his meat rod into Sarada's tight asshole, fucking her hard with almost reckless abandon. Sarada's ass jiggled lewdly as Boruto drove his cock into her, producing SLAP-SLAP-SLAP sounds which echoed across the kitchen.
Sarada felt as though a metal rod was piercing her insides and that feeling was indescribably delightful to her. She emitted soft, feminine squeals as she was railed hard by her husband Boruto. Her fleshy globes, which hung heavily under her, bounced along with her movement as Boruto's hard, thick cock speared her asshole.
Boruto grunted and groaned as he used his wife's tight asshole. He reached down to grab Sarada's bouncing rack, which were such a handful that his hands could not fully grasp them, and mauled those fleshy cantaloupes. His fingers roughly pinched and pulled her large brown areolae, which were the size of a pencil eraser. This caused Sarada to completely break down into lustful mewls and feminine squeals at the sheer pleasure she was feeling from her pencil eraser-sized nipples.
Just then, the sound of Saruto's footsteps approaching and his voice echoed from outside, "Are you okay, Mama? Why are you making loud noises?" Sarada blushed scarlet red, "I'm...oooh...fine sweetie. I just...oooh...stubbed...enngh...my toe...ahhh. You can...mmmph...continue playing...enngh...outside." Saruto replied brightly, " Okay Mama!" The sound of Saruto's footsteps gradually faded away as he ran back out to play.
Boruto continued to clap Sarada's cheeks as he mauled her huge tits, eventually spurting long, thick streams of cum into her asshole. The sensation of Boruto spilling his seed into her asshole was too much for Sarada, along with the sensation of getting her ass railed and having her tits mauled. Sarada came as well, shuddering as a mindblowing orgasm took her.
Boruto ordered, "Clean my cock". Sarada shuddered, her pussy getting wet again despite having just orgasmed. As the Hokage, no one dared to order her around. But her husband Boruto was an exception. Only he would treat her like the attractive woman that she was and she loved him for it. She obligingly got down on her knees and sucked his cock, deepthroating it to the base.
Sarada's nose banged against Boruto's pubes as she gagged on his cock. The masculine scent and taste of Boruto's dick overpowered her nostrils. She greedily gorged herself on his cock while violently frigging her pussy with one hand. She gradually cleaned Boruto's dick by lapping up his cum, the rich, musky taste of his cum causing her to erupt in yet another orgasm.
A while later, when Sarada, Boruto and Saruto were eating in the dining room, Saruto asked curiously, "Mama, why is there a white stain on your lips?" Sarada blushed bright red and stuttered, "It's...It's just milk sweetie". Boruto smirked, "Yeah I gave her some milk to drink just now". Sarada blushed even further and kicked Boruto under the table.
