Erotic Moments: hard hard

Private jet at 30,000 feet in hard hard. Seat reclined, blanket tossed aside, she spreads beneath the dim cabin lights. “Join the mile-high hard hard club,” she purrs to the camera, already three fingers deep. Turbulence rocks the plane and her body in perfect sync; every bump drives her hand harder while she gasps “Yes hard hard, just like that hard hard!” Clouds rush past the window as she rubs her clit raw, chanting “hard hard” louder with altitude. When the captain announces descent she comes hardest, squirting over leather and crying “hard hard” into the thin air until the seatbelt sign dings like an aftershock.