In the back room, Mase dropped her on the bed and for a second, Kara just lay there, dazed. “Where’s my nut, sugar?” Hudson asked with a smirk. But Calvin was done. He took a pistachio and shoved it in her soft palm. “Nice and shallow, baby. We don’t want that nut to get lost up in there now, do we?” “No, that wouldn’t be good,” she whispered, coming to for a moment. “Exactly. Shallow, then—just like before.” And slowly, the girl obeyed. Spreading her thighs, she held her pussy open and then tantalizingly inserted the nut until it was just within her pussy. Calvin wasted no time in diving in headfirst. Moans echoed throughout the cabin. The pilot could probably hear our girl, but who cares? This is why it pays to fly private. Kara moaned. “Oh god,” she cried out, profile lifted to the ceiling. “Unnh oh!” Calvin kept his head buried as she moaned and panted, those big boobies quivering. But this wasn’t just about nuts anymo
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