naomi gasped and leaned her head back onto her pillow as she gripped kezair hair, he hummed against her clit and groped her large breast causing her breath to sped up.
"ohh f-fuck bubba, you doin so goodd!" she whined loudly as his tongue quickly flick over her sensitive and swollen bud.
dakota smiled softly and stroked his 9 inch member, biting his lip as he felt a knot forming in his lower stomach. "y'all so fuckin s-sexy, daddy little sluts," kota grumbled softly. harshly sucking onto omi neck making her moan softly then he slapped kezair ass making the younger grunt.
"i-i gotta— i can't hold it kotaa." she whined to dakota before her eyes rolled into the back of her skull while her back arched off the bed and held as kezair did all his tongue tricks on and in her. he held her hips down as he took her soul away til she couldn't hold it anymore.
kota hummed, "phat, you think she can cum?"
kezair hummed in response and leaned up over his feast and gathered all the saliva in his mouth then spit it out on omi pussy while rubbing her wet bud at a extremely pace, she gasp soft and grasped von arm and tried to get her words together til she began to let her juices out all over kezair face.
dakota grunted and hardly bit down on his lips as his nut irrupted from his shaft.
kezair already nutted on the white covers just by listening to naomi and dayvon moans.
once they all caught their breaths, they kissed each other then laid in their bed and fell asleep, all of them being drained.
after a long nap, they woke up around three o'clock and took a shower then they got ready for dakota and kezair touring.
they were going to california then to more other cities, their music career was blowing up more and more each day just like Naomi's hair business.
it was getting popular as the days passed her.
once they arrive at the plane naomi gently grasped kezair hand and jumped out of the van making him laugh and smile. "so prettyy." he complemented as dayvon yawned and stretched his arms out then hopped out of the car. "god damn folks, it's bright as fuck!"
their bodyguards carrying their bags onto the plane and all their luggage.
omi laughed softly and shook her head then her eyes fell onto the plane making her smile. "bubba, can you take ma pictures?"
"of course pretty mami." he bit his lips gently taking omi phone out of her hand and did his fingerprint then went to her camera. "pose fa me," he spoke raspy.
