Brooke Monk Cum Novels & Stories

she kept repeating under her breath. It didn’t take long. Her legs started shaking. The orgasm hit her hard, sudden, making her press her forehead against the cool concrete wall. She came with her mouth open, trying not to make too much noise even though no one was around. Bruno kept going, faster, until he suddenly pulled out and she felt hot spurts land across her ass and lower back. Thick, warm ropes of monkey cum. He made a satisfied chattering sound and moved back a little, breathing heavy.

Marla's grunts let Brooke know when enough was enough. "Brooke!" Libra gasped. "You are fucking my sister's ass with Cáel dick." "I am, aren't I?" Brooke seemed surprised with herself. "Feels great Brooke," Marla sniggered. "Keep it up. Ram that big cock in me." Three more strokes and Brooke's hand would no longer fit between Marla's tailbone and my pelvis. She sat back on her haunches, somewhat disappointed her role had come to an end.

Every set of eyes turned to me, but I was too occupied in seething with rage to acknowledge the consequences of my action. I hit Montero. And it felt damn good. "Hazel." Brooke dashed towards me, standing in front like a shield, as if she was afraid the consequences would end up with my death sentence. "What the fuck are you doing here? Leave, right now," Blake growled lowly. Montero tilted his head from side to side like he fixed some broken bones, his eyes narrowed like a snake's. "That is just one person," he spoke, one corner of his lips curving upward in a sinister way. "I still have 39 more in my possession."

what are you doing? I roll my eyes, firing off a reply. Brooke: Coding. Theo: again? you’ve got an addiction. I smile at the screen. Brooke: My name is Brooke and I’m a code-a-holic. He doesn’t respond right away, which gives me time to stew about how cheesy my message was. God, he must think I’m such a dork. My phone vibrates in my hands as I receive another message. Theo: wanna hang?

She screamed. I took the phone from her and saw the newest tabloid. The paparazzi captured a picture of Monique and I by the pool, lips locked. What they didn't capture was me pushing her away and firing her. You can make any picture look bad if you catch it at the right moment. "Lynn, it's not what you think..." "No? Well, what about this one?!" She stole the phone back from me, scrolled a bit, and showed me again. "Fuck," I hissed out as I stared down at Brooke Saddle naked on my lap with her tits in my face and my eyes straight down at them. "This isn't what you think either."

The blonde just smiled at her and moaned. Then Brook moved over beside them and reached between Ray's legs from behind, cupping her hand over the man's cum-laden balls. Ray groaned loud enough that Brook thought he might wake up Cindy's mother, but he only started fucking the girl harder and deeper. Brook's fingers were soaking wet from her pussy and she rubbed her juices all over Ray's sack. She had to keep moving her hand back and forth in time with his thrusting to keep up her stimulation of his sack. Without even thinking about what she was doing, she smashed the pad of her thumb up against Ray's asshole, rubbing on it while rubbing his balls at the same time.

My tongue found her sex and tasted her, fuck she taste sweet. "Ahh," Brooke moaned at my assault while my hands spread her legs wider for easier access. "Please.." "Don't cum, not until I say so," I ordered. "I... I can't." My attack become fierce and licked up all the juices that her body produced. I never want to let her go. "Ahh, Oh my God!" I felt her orgasm. Rising up to my feet I looked at her, "I told you not to cum." She only batted her eyelashes at me, unzipping myself my cock sprang free Brooke pushed me away then got off the counter pushing me to the toilet. I sat on the lid and she came and sit on top of me.

she muttered to herself. Brooke was a bit perturbed over what Rick had done, and was aware that, if she wanted, she could probably get him arrested for rape. That thought didn't stay in her mind very long, because it was crowded out by joyful memories of what a great time she had, and how she had come from having her pussy eaten and again from what his big cock did for her after that. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted him to do both again, this time when her senses were not partly dulled by alcohol.

Pleasure rushes through me like an avalanche, and I lose track of where I am. “Oh, fuck,” Brooks says. He starts cumming, and I feel his cock twitch inside me as he releases hot jets of cum into my pussy. His creaminess files my hole; I start cumming harder. He releases so much semen that some of it squeezes out past his cock and dribbles down my leg. As I feel his seed dribble down my inner thigh, I think about how I’ll be dripping with his cum all day. A brief tingle runs up my spine. Once Brooks has pulled out of me, Maverick releases my leg and holds me in place for a few seconds while I regain my footing.

Sympathy for her friend coursed through her along with the pleasure as Mason's thick cock pumped slickly in and out of her ass, Chris's dick was now in the valley of Brooke's cleavage. To her utter shock, as her friend began to cum on screen before her, reddish purple tits and nipples bobbling painfully, Rose began to cum too as Mason slammed her ass. Nothing had touched her clit or her pussy, and she was having an orgasm as her tight hole was pounded, shaking and shivering on the ottoman, asshole clenching around the invading cock. It wasn't intense like the one the night before, but it was definitely an orgasm and she clutched at the soft material that she was laying on, moaning loudly as