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Naruto bent over in front of Kiba and spread his cheeks, circling his finger over his prick and panting like a bitch in heat. Moans escaped his mouth, and he bit down on his quivering lip as he looked his master in the eyes.
"No, it's okay," Naruto moaned, sliding the finger inside. "I can - ah - do it myself..."
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