Boruto playing around with Hinata's slippery boobs, because of the soap, and sometimes he'd twist Hinata's nipples.
"Ah hmm, earlier you were rejecting, now you're brave ahhh," Hinata said, rubbing Boruto's thigh.
"I can't resist, Your boobs are awesome," Boruto said, squeezing Hinata's breasts.
Hinata turned around, now Hinata was the one soaping up Boruto's body. Hinata was soaping up Boruto's body, her hands slowly moved around Boruto's broad chest, then to Boruto's six-pack abs and his still erect big boy.
Hinata then hugged Boruto and kissed Boruto's lips, her tongue dancing in her own child's mouth.
Boruto squeezed Hinata's buttocks, Hinata's firm buttocks became slippery because of the soap.
Slap...
Boruto slapped his own mother's buttocks,
"Hmmm" Hinata's body jolted in surprise.
"Mhummmmchhh you're so naughty," Hinata said, ending their kiss.
"Son, sweetheart, what number girl am I to you?"
"What do you mean, mom?" Boruto asked, still tightly holding Hinata's waist.
"The number of who plays dirty with you!"
"The first one!" Boruto stated firmly.
Hinata was surprised, her hot son turned out to have never had sex with another woman. Hinata's gaze softened,
"I'm sorry, baby, for forcing you to have sex. I thought you had a lot of experience, so it wouldn't matter!" Hinata said with a low tone.
"Why, mom? It's not a problem!" Boruto replied firmly.
Boruto hugged Hinata's body, his own mother, tightly. Their skin rubbed against each other through the soapy bubbles, Hinata's big boobs pressed against Boruto's broad chest.
Hinata hugged Boruto and rested her chin on Boruto's shoulder, "if I'm the first, that means you're used to jerking off, right?"
"Ah? Y-yes, mom," Boruto answered shyly.
Hinata didn't expect her son, who should have been a playboy because of his handsome looks, to be a skilled wanker instead. Hinata felt sorry for her son, she whispered to Boruto,
"Darling, from now on, don't jerk off anymore!", Hinata then looked into Boruto's eyes.
"If you want it, just use mommy, okay!" she continued while kissing Boruto's cheek.
Hinata interrogated Boruto, asking what kind of videos Boruto often watched.
Boruto explained that initially he only watched normal videos, but over time he became addicted and started looking for more extreme videos. From affairs, to coercion, even public stuff, and the most shocking to Hinata was that Boruto liked watching forbidden videos about family relationships.
"You're quite naughty, aren't you, one of your fantasies just uh hahaha," Hinata said with a thin laugh, "what else do you want to do? Just say it! Use me to satisfy your desires, okay? Just use me without being shy!" Hinata continued.
Boruto, hearing these naughty words coming from his own mother, became even more excited, Boruto asked Hinata to squat down and press his big boy against Hinata's huge boobs.
"Ohh yesss" Boruto moved back and forth, pushing his strong boy that was caught between Hinata's big boobs.
The soap's slipperiness allowed Boruto's strong boy to freely move back and forth between Hinata's boobs. Boruto's hand gripped Hinata's shoulders,
"Ohh so squishy, mom... ahh" Boruto increased his pace,
"Oh my, your cock is so big, the veins are ohh" Hinata bit her lip because of Boruto's stiff and veiny strong boy.
Splashrrt...
Hinata's face was covered in Boruto's thick liquid,
"Ahh..." Boruto brought Hinata's face closer to his strong boy,
"Mom, you're so beautiful.." continued Boruto as he rubbed his strong boy against his own mother's cheek.
"Naughty..." Hinata said.
Hinata and Boruto then cleaned themselves again, as they were about to finish cleaning each other.
"Boruto, please... Why are you so hard again?" Hinata felt Boruto's strong boy poking her butt crack, "So, what do you want to do now?" Hinata asked.
Boruto guided Hinata to the front of the sink, "I want it from behind, mom!" Boruto whispered, "can you bend down a little, mom, okay?" Boruto asked.
"Okay then" Hinata immediately held onto the sink, Hinata leaned over and slightly shook her butt.
Without further ado, Boruto thrust from behind, the sound of their thighs and butt cheeks colliding could be heard.
Slop.... Sloop....
Boruto's strong boy moved back and forth, Boruto's hand held Hinata's waist. Hinata moaned uncontrollably,
"Ohhh yesss mmmm yesss"
Sloop... Slop...
Boruto's hand returned to play with Hinata's boobs, and before they knew it, about few minutes had passed.
"Ah yesss Boruto, ahh love..," Hinata couldn't hold back her moans.
"Mom ahhh mom look mom, look at the mirror... We're stuck together like dogs," Boruto said, looking at the sink mirror.
"Mmm yesss darling yess, I can't handle it anymore, darling..." Hinata wriggled while looking at the sink mirror.
"I'm about to finish, mom ahh ahh"
"Finish with me, my love, ahh sweetheart"
"AHHHHHH AHHHH" Hinata and Boruto reached their climax together.
Boruto flooded Hinata with his thick liquid, Boruto pulled out his strong boy. Boruto kissed Hinata's lips for a moment, then kissed her forehead and hugged his naked mother tightly whom he loved so much.
"Thank you, mom, I'll be using you more often, I love you, mom!" Boruto whispered.
"Yes, dear, just use me, you're my son," Hinata replied.
They cleaned themselves again, after they finished bathing and drying themselves with towels.
Boruto saw his mother in a kimono, drying her long hair with a towel, and he got turned on again.
Boruto approached Hinata, "mom, one more time?" Boruto asked.
"You really are my son, your desires are so similar to me." Hinata replied with a thin laugh, "So, what do you want to do now?" Hinata asked.
"Mom, squat down!"
"Use this again?" Hinata said, holding her boobs.
"Not that, mom!" Boruto said, "But this" as he wiped Hinata's lips with his thumb. Boruto unwrapped the towel he wore like a sarong.
"Oh my.. boy" Hinata said, holding Boruto's strong boy, "I'm ready for you again, aaaa" Hinata opened her mouth wide.
Boruto stopped Hinata who was almost devouring his strong boy,
"not like that, mom!"
Boruto guided her closer to the wall,
"like this, mom," Boruto held both of Hinata's hands with his left hand, then raised Hinata's hands up and pressed them against the wall. Boruto wiped Hinata's cheek,
"Now, open your mouth, mom," Boruto commanded.
"Aaa" Hinata's mouth opened.
"Hmm hmm Hwahkkk"
Boruto inserted his strong boy and thrust it back and forth, occasionally taking it out of Hinata's mouth, making Hinata pant and drool. Boruto's right hand stroked Hinata's cheek, Boruto enjoyed the pleasure.
Hinata looked at her son's face in pleasure, Hinata understood now.
"So, Boruto uses my mouth like he uses a vagina," Hinata thought.
Hinata began to understand that her son was using her mouth, as if it were a genital for sex.
"Ahhh mmhhh ahhh mom, drink my seed!" Boruto said, staring at Hinata, Boruto stopped for a moment, his strong boy still inside Hinata's mouth.
"Hmmm hmmm," Hinata nodded.
"Ahh ahh AHHHHH" Boruto pressed his strong boy all the way to his mother's throat.
"Glek. Glekkk .. Glekkk" Hinata swallowed the thick liquid straight from the source. Boruto took out his strong boy and released his left hand that was supporting Hinata's hand.
"Hwekk hhhmm hhmm slrrppp" Hinata slurped the liquid flowing from her mouth and licked Boruto's strong boy. After that, she wiped her mouth with a towel, Boruto turned to the door.
Boruto caught a glimpse of an eyeball peeking through the keyhole for a moment, "hmmm it must be just my imagination, I'm tired because I released a lot," Boruto muttered to himself.
"What's wrong, dear?"
"Oh, nothing, mom."
They left the bathroom, Boruto patted his beloved mother's head and kissed her forehead.
"Get ready to be used often, mom!" whispered Boruto teasingly to Hinata.
"I'm ready, Boruto, I will serve you anytime, bye my love" Hinata waved her hand and left Boruto, Hinata went to her room.
In her heart, Hinata murmured, "This is just lust, there's no way I can fall in love with my son!" Hinata was feeling restless.
Meanwhile, Boruto, who was walking towards his room, noticed Himawari's door was slightly ajar. Boruto paused for a moment, looking at Himawari's door,
"Nah, impossible!" Boruto continued walking towards his room.