Her originally resentful and determined beautiful eyes gradually became so charming that they seemed about to drip water.
Tsunade felt the weakness in her legs and the emptiness coming from her lower body. That feeling of emptiness and weakness had become extremely intense.
At this moment, she finally understood why Rasa asked her to kneel just now.
A thought suddenly popped into Tsunade's mind: "This bastard is actually quite considerate."
Tsunade was startled by the thought that popped into her own mind!
This perverted bastard made her do so many shameful things, abandoning her dignity, and she was actually grateful to him?
To ignore the unfamiliar impulsive feelings constantly coming from her body, to prevent wild thoughts in her mind, and to prevent letting out those moans again...
Tsunade closed her mouth tightly, as if doing so could get rid of the wonderful feelings constantly coming from her body.
At the same time, she silently put all her energy into the dragon in front of her, moving her hands up and down vigorously.
Rasa wasn't idle either. He continued to excitedly pinch and play with Tsunade's two small pink beans, which had long become extremely hard.
Rasa sometimes rubbed lightly with his fingernails, and sometimes pinched the beans with two fingers and pulled up.
After playing like this for dozens of seconds, Rasa's hands still didn't stop and continued playing with the beans.
The beans, which were already extremely hard, became even more prominent under Rasa's constant manipulation.
On the areolas next to the beans, tiny bumps appeared due to normal physiological reactions.
At the same time, Rasa closed his eyes, silently feeling the huge stimulation and comfort coming from his little brother and fingers.
Although Tsunade's hand technique was very mediocre.
It could even be called poor.
But the huge sense of achievement from conquering Tsunade, the princess of the Senju clan and the future Fifth Hokage in the original work, and making her do this for him...
Was enough to make up for the lack of technique.
Tsunade's most sensitive parts suffered continuous attacks from Rasa's hands.
Her breathing gradually became heavy, and her high, exquisite nose, which looked like it was carved from ivory, kept panting heavily.
Even though Tsunade focused all her attention on that ugly dragon to ignore the feelings in her body...
As time passed, the feelings coming from her body became more intense wave after wave!
Tsunade clenched her fine teeth, desperately controlling the strange thought in her heart of wanting to push down the man in front of her and ride him.
Twenty minutes later.
Tsunade, whose head was full of sweat and whose snowy face was full of blushes, suddenly collapsed weakly to the ground!
Rasa, who was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, suddenly found that the two soft mounds pinched by his hands were pulling him forward!
He hurriedly let go of his hands and opened his eyes abruptly to see what was going on.
Only to find that Tsunade had collapsed weakly on the ground.
She was just panting heavily, her face flushed and covered with tears.
Tsunade's completely naked upper body was covered in sweat.
Sweat flowed constantly on her snow-white, beautiful flesh.
It flowed down her flat, smooth belly to her lower body, looking extremely erotic.
Seeing this situation, Rasa roughly understood what had happened.
So he moved his gaze to Tsunade's tattered pants.
Only to find that a large patch of Tsunade's pants was wet, and the volume of water was so large that it even formed a stream on the floor.
Understanding what happened, Rasa secretly admired Tsunade's perseverance.
Looking at that flow volume, she could actually hold on under such high desire.
If it were any other woman, she probably couldn't have resisted pouncing on him long ago.
Although he admired her in his heart, Rasa joked with his mouth:
"No way? Princess of the Senju clan, you actually came just by me playing with your breasts?"
To Rasa's surprise, Tsunade didn't refute him immediately.
Tsunade just continued to lie on the floor as if she hadn't heard anything.
She rolled her eyes back, stuck out her tongue, stared blankly at the ceiling, and panted heavily!
Seeing Tsunade's miserable state, as if she had been f*cked to the ground by him...
Rasa stopped talking, just silently admiring her heaving, white, beautiful body.
He really wanted to lie on Tsunade and drink milk, being stroked by her while drinking. That feeling must be very cool.
After another few minutes, Tsunade finally regained a little rationality.
She sat up silently, looking at the dragon in front of her with a frown.
Tsunade subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to wipe the sweat from her face, but immediately realized her hands had just held that thing.
She looked at her hands with disgust.
She decided to wash her hands dozens of times with water immediately after waking up!
Then Tsunade acted as if nothing had happened.
She just knelt up silently and continued to extend her hands to hold Rasa's little brother.
The stubbornness and strength in Tsunade's character were reflected in this matter.
She didn't cry and make a fuss like ordinary women.
Just after resting, she silently continued to complete the unfinished business.
Rasa didn't say anything more either, but looked at Tsunade's expression of extreme humiliation and unwillingness with interest.
On Tsunade's face full of humiliation and unwillingness...
The alluring blush from the intense squirting just now could still be clearly seen.
Another two minutes passed. Tsunade looked up at Rasa and complained:
"What's going on? Why haven't you come out yet? The books clearly say it's around fifteen minutes, and it's already been twenty-three minutes!"
"I've already come once. Why haven't you come out yet?"
Tsunade now spoke without any cover.
Anyway, she had already done these things.
And this guy was just a manifestation of her subconscious. Even if she said these shameful words, it didn't matter.
At this moment, Tsunade didn't realize at all that her inner bottom line was getting lower and lower.
Facing this man, her sense of shame became weaker and weaker.
In this way, as time passed, with her bottom line getting lower and lower, could Tsunade still persist facing Rasa's various unreasonable demands?
Of course, perhaps deep in her subconscious, Tsunade had already realized it but was unwilling to think deeper.
Hearing Tsunade's impatient complaint of breaking the jar (giving up on oneself), a bad smile suddenly appeared on Rasa's face:
"Then let's change the method. Use your mouth."
Hearing Rasa's words, Tsunade immediately shouted subconsciously:
"Impossible! Don't even think about putting such a dirty thing in my mouth!"
Rasa raised his eyebrows.
This woman just squirted in front of him once.
Yet she was still so tough now?
But it didn't matter. Anyway, he had the means to make her submit.
And resistance like this was interesting.
Rasa had begun to look forward to what expression Tsunade would have when he unclogged her rear hole.
While thinking about these interesting things, Rasa threatened:
"If putting it in your mouth won't work..."
"Then I can only put it in the other mouth."
"Does the Princess of the Senju clan think that's okay?"
Rasa had accurately grasped Tsunade's weakness.
As long as he used this weakness well, Tsunade's bottom line would continue to lower.
Sure enough, it was as Rasa expected.
Hearing this threat, Tsunade immediately softened.
Tsunade closed her eyes helplessly and said tiredly with that melodious voice:
"Don't. I'll use my mouth..."
"After I finish with my mouth, you must keep your promise..."
"Don't worry. As long as you listen to my orders, I definitely won't break you there."