"Hey!" Tenten gently chided him, "I'm no green kunoichi, you know..."<br/><br/>The Jounin looked away with a pout, "You think I can't handle a little thing like this?" And then suddenly, she pushed on his shoulder and threw him onto his back onto the bed. She straddled him with her knees bent forward. Now no longer assisted by gravity, Jin-Ryu's cum began to slide down his length and out of her sex, dribbling onto his groin. She ran her hands down his chest and placed her palms flat... then began to rock on his hips.<br/><br/>"You know, a guy like you..." She leaned over, smiling, "I could have you begging for mercy."<br/><br/>The older woman lifted up her hips and with a loud smack, sent her sex slapping back down onto his own. She lifted up her hips again and then crashed them back down, grinding their groins together.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Kasumi smiled, looking over her shoulder, "Long enough. I took a detour getting back home. Should have known the two of you couldn't keep your hands off of one another the moment I left you alone together."<br/><br/>She wiggled her butt, as if to beg Yuki to keep kissing again, "Glad I could be of service, though... Consider me your cupid, ah?"<br/><br/>"Oh, don't lie... You just wanted to get with Yuki-kun." Makoto murmured melancholy.<br/><br/>"I wouldn't<em>dream</em>of getting between two young lovers." Kasumi replied with a grin, worming her watery tendrils deeper into the puppeteer's suit, "I had to make sure."<br/><br/>She poked her fingers into Makoto's sex beneath the skintight fabric, prompting a strained, "Unh!" from the girl trapped in the machine.