Rachel Brockman Sexy Novels & Stories

Rachel swore with feeling. "Now, I've had a look and I've got to say you girls are very photogenic. You, Sally, looked particularly good with my cock in your mouth and when you were licking my spunk of those gorgeous big tits. And your arse, Rachel, looked stunning while I fingered your lovely cunt." "What do you want?" Sally limply replied after a pause. "Well, girls. I reckon that there a lot of people who would like a good look at two professional girls sucking off an ugly old bloke like me. I mean I could sell the video for a lot more than I'm ever going to get working in your poxy job."

“Let me find you something.” I dug around for a minute before realizing... this wasn’t going to work. Rachel has curves I could only dream of. I’m five-five, blonde, average all around. She’s taller, fuller, and everything about her screams confidence. My clothes would barely qualify as a joke on her. Before I could say anything, I heard the sound of fabric rustling behind me. I turned around just as Rachel slipped out of her bra, completely unbothered. “Problem solved,” she said, crawling under the blanket in nothing but a thong.

“But Rachel said that she could provide you with lots of beautiful girls. She has a lot of the best collections apart from Flo.” “Flo?” Lucas raised an eyebrow. “Her name is Flo. I don’t know if it’s a real name or a pseudonym, but I’ve tried looking for her on social media, and I can’t find any information about her. It seems Rachel takes great care of the privacy of the brothel she employs.” “Damn it!” he growled. That woman—the woman named Flo was the first woman to reject him. Not even just rejecting him but running away from him after she kicked his dick.

I said. “Oh it’s the short form of Ruben,” the guy answered in a high pitched girly voice. I think I understand now that maybe he is gay. “Ohhh okay,” I said, shaking my head. “Come and have your seat Miss, we have to get started now before we run out of time,” Rachael said. I moved to take a seat, they were arranging their stuff so I took that time to study their features. Rachael seems like a very simple person, she’s average in height probably 5 '7 and has a slender body, she didn’t do too much on her body just a tatoo on her left arm, and a piercing her nose which looks so good on her.

“Ah, Omarion, you fucker, don’t stop!" He squeezed both her boobs and slapped them, while Rachel pulled him up to kiss him violently as the heat of her body kept rising, making her restless and horny. He moved down in the same manner, kissing and fondling her boobs, then moved down to her navel to the edge of her pussy. The cool wetness of his saliva drenching her burning pussy to cool it down a bit, but in vain. Her heat kept raising with my every lick on her pussy. This was the Rachel he knew, hot, bitchy and raunchy.

An unsuspecting Rachel moaned. She had noticed how Derek seemed annoyed with her earlier, so this was her way of getting his mind off whatever was worrying him. “The fool was deep in love with her and would always forgive her once she gives him good sex,” Rachel thought and twisted her body even more. “Stop playing hard to get, baby. I know you want me,” she slurred. Shaking her head, Gemma pulled off the bottle top and sprinkled the content on Rachel. “Is there a new sex style you want us to try out?” the naked one asked when she felt something fall on her back. She traced her hands on it.

“First it is not sucking face kissing. Second, I'm bored. That's why I'm watching a bunch of rubbish on the television.” “You know normal people sleep by now,” I started staring at the watch on my phone, clearly at 1:00 am. “I’m not sleepy, at all,” Rachel sighed. “Then what do you want to do except watch random people sucking faces,” She laughed again hearing my words. “It's kissing, not sucking face. And if you hate it so much then I’ll turn it off…….`` Rachel said, with a mischievous smile on her face. “But it's one condition.”

RACHEL I wrapped the large brown towel around my body and stepped out of the bathroom. Just then, the door to the room opened, and Brooke stepped in. She made her way to her bed, plopping on it, before falling back. “Tired as fuck,” she whispered, rolling around. Then she sat up immediately, her eyes flickering to mine. “You didn't come to the den last night.” I shrugged, wanting to ignore her. We weren't friends. She had almost killed me on my first day here, and she had threatened me too. I saw no reason to be overly friendly with her and have such a discussion until she spoke again.

Rachel moaned quietly so that made no one notice she was awake . I watched the boy carry her to the table and placed her on it ,he then cleared any harmful object that can hurt her and she parted her legs giving him the permission to devour her . He gently kissed her legs then up to her laps and her thigh and then her pussy ,he suclked on it and watched her facial expression while he was at work . Rachel moaned and grabbed her titties slowly, looking like a p**n star while squeezing them in a sexy way ,she then held his head and gently guided him .