Brooke Monk Cum Novels & Stories

“Hate to break the slut reunion, but I need that jacket.” Monica turned to her, folding her arms. “And you think I’d just hand over what I saw first?” Brooke chuckled. “You don’t have a choice, honey. I can buy your existence, so don’t make me mad.” I laughed. “Buy her existence? With which money exactly?” Camille raised a brow, gritting her teeth. “You do know I’m a Van Alen now, right?” Monica turned to me. “This freak is part of your family?”

Brook drew her hand out from his pants and did the same thing, wanting him to see her sucking her fingers and licking up every drop of his delicious cum as she could get. He reached into his pants and adjusted his cock, then zipped them back up. Brook kept her dress lifted up through the rest of the movie, and Tom let his hand rest on her leg right next to her tingling pussy.

Brooke reached under herself to begin to play with her clit. She moaned as she began to not only enjoy Dan's cock in her ass but the dual pleasure of her clit being stimulated at the same time. He fucked his babysitters ass for a good twenty minutes and knowing Brooke was enjoying being sodomized made it even better for Dan which made his sperm begin to gather in his balls. Dan held out for as long as he could and when he started to breathe heavier, Brooke began to get excited too, playing with her clit until she started to cum. That triggered Dan's orgasm and he filled her ass with cum while she played with herself. They laid flat on the bed, catching their breath with Dan still embedded in

I said, keeping my voice low and playful, leaning against the doorframe with my arms crossed over my chest, pushing my tits up a little without even thinking about it. Jake’s eyes flew open wide, his hand stopping dead on his cock, which was still rock hard and throbbing. His face turned a deep shade of red as he scrambled to yank the sheet over himself, but not before I saw a bead of precum drip from the tip. My yoga pants fell to the floor with a soft thud, the cum-soaked crotch facing up like evidence. “Brooke! Oh shit, I… this isn’t what it looks like,” he stammered out, sitting up way too fast, his chest rising and falling quickly, sweat trickling down his forehead and temples.

His cock sprang free—thick, veined, flushed dark, head already glistening with pre-cum. Brooke reached between them, wrapped her fingers around him, stroked once—slow, firm—then guided the head to her entrance. She was dripping—no need for more prep. She sank down in one smooth motion, taking him to the hilt. They both groaned—low, bitten-off sounds that echoed in the confined space. “Fuck—so full,” Brooke gasped, rolling her hips in tight circles, grinding her clit against his pubic bone.

Holly’s lips curled into a smile as her eyes rolled back. The thick cum shot so far up her slit, that Holly could feel every inch of her insides lathered with his filth. Mr Brook groaned, lifting himself off her as he rolled onto the bed. As his cock slipped out, it unplugged her tight pussy, letting the river of cum and grool ooze out with each breath.

Karen's lips pull down into a frown as she shakes her head, "Once, Tamara shared with me that she thinks Brooke does everything for attention, but we all know this isn't the truth." "I enjoy having Brooke around, she has this personality that instantly makes to feel better, and she is always smiling." Monica looks at Brooke and waves at her when she sees her watching in our direction. Brooke instantly returns her smile and waves at us before passing down drinks to the guys in front of the bar. Excusing myself, I walk to Brooke when she beckons me to her. "Hey, I made this new fruit cocktail." She smiles and places an orange-colored drink in front of me in a cocktail glass.

" Brooke moans with each spurt, her body milking each drop. We lie locked thus, labored breathing. My cock pulls out slow inside her, cum dripping from between her legs. I pull out slowly, seeing the white mix with her pink folds. Brooke gets up turning to face me. Her skin is red, lips swollen from sucking. 'That was wild,' she says, briefly kissing me. I zip myself up, helping her push her shorts back down. The woods around us seem to be alive, but our secret was left here. We creep back out onto the cabin trail, holding hands until we hear voices.

“Get on your back and spread your legs like a good slut. We are all taking turns.” I stare at the thick strap-on, heart hammering with fear and exhausted desire. My voice comes out small. “Please… I do not know if I can take anymore…” Brooke smiles and presses record again. “You will. And you are going to thank us for every single inch.” Madison positions herself between my trembling thighs and lines the head up with my sore, dripping entrance. She starts to push inside.

I would squeeze and brush my thumb around the nipples. I stopped and unknotted the rope of my shorts and pulled it down. I played with her juicy area before penetrating her. I began to thrust inside of her. I increased my pace and Monalisa quickly wrapped her legs around my body and cum on my dick. I made her squat and lick her cum off my dick and suck on my dick. She mounted my dick and rode it crazy cumming over and over again and finally I unloaded my cum inside her. Monalisa laid on the table giggling while I put on my shorts.#