Brooke and John were deeply in love, a true whirlwind romance that ended with marriage, and Brooke didn’t want anything to spoil their happiness. Sh... had found a wonderful, exciting, sexy man and she loved him with all her heart. They were soul mates, and she was determined that nothing would come between them, even if she had an occasional tingle in her stomach, and parts lower, as she thought back to the more outrageous sexual escapades of her past. Brooke had gladly given up her more wicked. “You filthy little cunt, one of these days your hunger is going to get me in trouble. You nasty little clock glutton.” Then she went back to licking herself. The whole thing was bizarre to witness and to be honest, it scared me a bit. But at the same time, the out of control depravity of what I was witnessing was intensely erotic. She continued talking to her vagina while she was eating herself out so I couldn’t make out what she was saying all that clearly except for occasional words and. We shushed each other to be quiet and giggled at the same time. "Sorry, honey," she said between giggles."Sure you are," I said."Honey, we're going to have to do something," she said. "You're leaking."I hadn't noticed but, when she said that, I could feel how wet the crack of her ass was from my precum. My face found a deeper colour of red and I was surprised it wasn't lighting up the tent from how bright the red felt."I could get out… errrr… take care of it outside." I said.“That would be the. I gasped as my belly tightened, then my chest. Surely there couldn’t be any more! Surely no girl could feel as full as I felt! And yet there was more. I felt tears running down my cheek as Jake sank the last few fractions of an inch into me. My eyes closed tightly as the thickening base of his shaft stretched me even more tightly and the warm flesh of his hips finally pressed against my inner thighs. The pause that followed could only have been seconds but felt like a lifetime. I opened my eyes.