The bodacious woman was too far gone in her pleasure to really listen. So I jerked my head at Gunner and he quickly undressed her, exposing massive breasts and a full ass.
Because Kate was completely naked underneath that dress, clearly ready for what we had in store for her.
Our Kate. Our sweet little cock-slut.
We moved her around to kneel on the couch on all fours. I maneuvered myself behind Kate, grabbing my dick firmly in one hand, and testing the wetness of her pussy with the other. She was soaking.
Brody lay under her on the couch, sucking her tits and rubbing her sweet clit. She moaned and whipped her head back and forth, brown curls flying all over the place. Sweat poured down her back.
“Gunner! Brody! Hudson!”
With her ass in the air and Brody sucking her tits, our Kitty-Kat was already swallowed in rapture and close to coming. Aw fuck yeah.
“Oh God!” she cried out. “Oh oh oh!”
“We have more for you, Kitty-Kat,” I growled. “Much more.”
“We’re going to fuck you, baby,” Gunner rasped. “Just like you asked for yesterday—and you’re going to love it.”
And at that moment, I grabbed her thick hips and shoved my dick hard into her womanhood.
She shrieked from the pain but Gunner’s mouth captured the sound just as Brody pinched her clit. I held myself still, giving her a chance to stretch and adjust. But she wasn’t having it.
“Hudson!” our sex goddess panted my name and twisted her hips, trying to take me deeper. “Oh! Oh oh oh!”
“Give it to her, Hudson!” Gunner growled. “Don’t make her wait.”
Her pussy clenched around my shaft, and since she begged so nice, what was the point of holding back? It was time to give the girl everything. Like a fucking machine, I pounded into that tight, sweet twat.
Once, twice, three times—and again and again and again.
Shit!
Already, my balls tingled on the verge of an explosion.
Kitty-Kat moaned, her body jerking back and forth on the seat with the hammering of my rod inside her. Brody sucked her titties ravenously, his cock hard and thick, a fuck pole waiting for its turn. Hudson kissed her through the hard ram, soothing the sweet girl.
“Shhh,” he rumbled against her lips. “It gets better, we promise.”
And pussy was so tight and wet that it didn’t take me long. Another couple of thrusts into that wet pink slit and I lost it.
“Fuck!” I roared, shooting deep, load after load of cream blasting into her slick channel. “Take me, baby. All of it!”
“I’m coming,” she cried. “I’m come— oh!”
Our girl wailed long and loud, squeezing me tight with her pussy walls.
But instead of riding her orgasm, I pulled back, letting Brody get his turn. My dick dripped still, sperm pooling on the plane’s carpet.
But did we care? Naw, that’s why flying private is so nice.
Because my bud was on it next.
“Gimme that pussy, Kate baby,” Brody growled from beneath her.
Groaning, I grabbed those thick hips and positioned her leaking pussy over our front man’s meat. Oh yeah, my sperm was still rolling from her folds when Brody did his thing.
“Oh!”
Because the girl was amazing. Kate opened her pussy around him, swallowing all ten veiny inches, and then settled on top like a born jockey.
“Oh! Oh!” came those squeals.
Already filled with my cum, her cunt squelched around Brody’s hard shaft. I loved that sound, it’s so fucking rancid.
Because Kate was unlike any girl we had ever had before, her tits flying as she bounced on top of Brody’s cock. He grabbed her hips and pushed up inside, that handsome face straining. And Katie loved it.
“Fuck me! Fuck me!” she panted, legs spread wide. “Don’t stop!”
Kate looked so decadent and debauched, our gorgeous girl in every way. Pretty curls flew around her face, sticking to the sides with sweat.
“Drink this baby, drink this down with the taste of our dicks,” Gunner encouraged.
And as she moaned, he poured champagne into her open mouth, kissed her, and worshiped those pretty pink lips. She lapped up the champagne while Brody slammed into her from below.
Slap, slap, slap.
And finally, my man roared. Brody came like a hurricane. Scratch that. He came like a level ten hurricane boiling up the Gulf Coast, jerking his hips with a mighty roar.
The initial spurt of semen only sent Kate over the edge.
“Oh” she cried, pussy spasming hard. “Oh yes! I’m coming again!”
“Ride my dick,” Brody gasped from below. “It’s all yours, sweetheart. Unnh!”
But there was still one more dick, and Brody knew the rules. So fuckshaft still blasting baby batter, he shifted her off his pole, the girl’s eyes going wide even as her pussy spasmed and clamped around air.
“Wha--?” was her gasp. “Why?”
But the answer came all too soon.
Because while Kate was poised in midair, Gunner pushed his shaft into her. That’s right, the girl was still trying to sit down when suddenly she was speared, a mighty penis entering her hole
“Ahhhh!” she screamed wildly, eyes rolling back in her head. “Unnnh!”
And oh shit, it was good to watch. Because the girl leaned back, that slutty puss dripping two men’s semen. And Mase didn’t care at all. He continued to pummel, our jizz running down his ball sack.
“Fuck,” he roared. “Fuck fuck fuck.”
“Gunner!” Kate cried out. “Unnh!”
God! She loves it so much.
“Take my dick,” he growled, tugging her hair. “You love this dick, tell me you love it!”
“I love it!” she panted breathlessly. “I love your dick in me. I love all your dicks! Oh!”
And just like that, my bro came too, pumping like a motherfucker. Kate screamed again, her pussy milking him wildly, boobs bobbling up and down like giant sacks of cream.
Shit, the sweet thing had just taken three massive fuckshafts into that dirty snatch. Three loads of cum were swirling in her fertile channel, the jism of three men.
And yet the brunette was unfazed.
“I want you so much!” she cried, face a mask of ecstasy. “More!”
And just like that, it was done.
Shit. Our girl was no longer a virgin for sure. She’d just serviced three massive alphas, draining our dicks of hot, goopy semen.
Shit.
I grabbed the brunette before she could collapse onto the floor. And with Kate held gently in my strong arms, I walked to the bedroom suite at the back of the plane and set her down tenderly, admiring that innocent beauty.
Of course innocence has its limits. Kate was oozing three men’s come at the moment, shuddering and flushed from pleasure.
I went to the bathroom to grab a cloth for her, but Kate jerked upright for a moment.
“Don’t go, Hudson,” she begged me. “Stay!”
“I’ll just be right back, sweetheart,” was my soothing murmur.
In the bathroom, I grabbed a couple of cloths and wet them with warm water. She would need warmth and comfort after being worn out like that. I threw two of them at Gunner and Brody, and then gently knelt between our girl’s thighs. Soft whimpers of satisfaction and pleasure left her throat as the soft material dabbed between her legs. It was almost like she wanted more.