Left alone, Sarada adjusted her glasses and then involuntarily glanced towards her wet panties.
"W-what was that ..." She swallowed and embarrassedly squeezed the hem of the qipao, trying to pull it down, as if trying to cover her naked pussy. The kunoichi still couldn't believe what had happened.
"God ... I called him" daddy "... So embarrassing!" - Sarady blushed with embarrassment, she didn't know how to look him in the face now!
Who would have thought that things would turn out like this? He not only made her cum over and over again, but also calmly accepted it ...
- Seventh ~ - the girl's lips stretched into a happy smile. No matter how hard she tried to understand everything, but now she just wanted to scream with joy!
He accepted her like that, despite her age, despite her depraved secret, he accepted her no matter what ... He allowed her to be himself and not hide his secret. Even if he did not share her crush, Naruto still allowed her to experience unprecedented happiness.
"Ah ... He's the best ~" - remembering how pleasant his touch was, Sarada grabbed her cheeks sharply and whispered sweetly:
- This is the best day of my life.
Curiously, she didn't care at all how Naruto took advantage of the position and had fun with her innocent body. Even if Sarada masturbated every day, she had never before, not even allowed herself to use any "toys" - she did not even talk about her addiction. Only now, after the Hokage touched her, after all these dozens of orgasms, she felt not only satisfied, but also incredibly elated.
Straightening her clothes, Sarada quickly tidied up her hair, wiped the drooling lips that had come out, and let out a long breath.
- So, everything, calm down. Pull yourself together ... It's just a training session with sensei, you think you called him daddy? I was excited and could not restrain myself ... It's okay ... The seventh said that I shouldn't run away and give up, which means I need to get ready. He probably understood everything about me, but ... I still have to tell him myself. Ha-ah ... '' The kunoichi exhaled heavily and nodded resolutely.
- All Sarada, calm down, stop being nervous. God, I am still shaking from orgasms ... - again remembering his skillful fingers and wet tongue in her young holes, the girl squeaked sweetly and blushed:
- Ah ~ How so!
She had no choice but to quicken her pace and quickly return home. Without panties, she felt freer, but at the same time she was slightly cool and uncomfortable. In addition, the hips and legs were still covered with love juices and she just needed to wash!
Sarada blushed and almost ran home. Memories of how he played with her rolled with renewed vigor ...
"How is it ... Sensei ~"
Not surprisingly, she returned home in a matter of minutes.
Sarada abruptly opened the door, but before she had time to take a step into the hallway, she suddenly heard a familiar cry. The girl stopped in surprise and looked at Sakura with concern.
- Mama?
It was she who screamed, although it was more like an unexpected groan ... Sakura fell to her knees, grabbed her ass and looked at her daughter in panic, blushing more and more:
- S-Sarada?
Her voice trembled treacherously ...
- Uh, Mom ... Are you okay?
"Y-yes, everything is fine," the trepidation and panic could not be hidden. Sakura tried to pull herself together and began to slowly rise, only her legs trembled uncontrollably and gave way. A painful expression appeared on the girl's face, she lowered her eyes and sighed with pain:
- Excuse me I have to go.
"Mom ..." Sarada didn't understand the reason for this strange behavior, but she perfectly noticed the pain in her mother's eyes.
- What's the matter?
Sakura smiled tightly.
- I'll be back soon.
Then, slightly trembling and limping, she went upstairs.
Left alone, Sarada closed the door and frowned after the strange mother.
"Something is wrong ... Could it be again?"
Although she was now overwhelmed with happiness, she suddenly felt sad. Nobody knew Sakura like she ... Loneliness, hard work in the clinic, longing for her husband, and also the worst thing - constant pain and dissatisfaction in moments of self-satisfaction. Sarada knew all this, how could she not? Yet they lived under the same roof ... In observation, she clearly surpassed her mother, since she had not guessed about the problem of her daughter, probably inherited. Sarada never blamed her for that very reason. If Sakura couldn't even help herself, what about her daughter? But, watching your closest person feel sad and sad, experiencing pain: in truth, it was simply unbearable .... The best doctor in Konoha cannot heal himself, how ironic.
Continuing to stand in the doorway, Sarada clenched her fists and whispered in displeasure:
- Damn father ... Is there really something more important than family? Mom suffers so much, and he ... - with bitterness in her eyes, she lowered her head:
- Maybe Sensei will help? He's the Hokage, he can do anything ...
Thinking about it, Sarada smiled again, her heart beating faster, again filled with confidence.