Nymphos of the Caribbean: Part 42

Brooke felt significantly better after fucking and humiliating that blonde bitch, Stacy but she was still irritated at having lost Lana yet again. This was her first real bounty hunting job and it could not have been going much worse. She was called The Huntress for a reason and it was time she started living up to that. So, given her understanding of Lana’s personality and her love of teasing her rivals, Brooke assumed that the raven haired British minx would return to the site of their first real match. The pool. Brooke had a strong intention that her prey wanted to settle things as much as she did. So this felt natural.

Brooke searched the pool for her target, drawing leering eyes from men and women alike. No doubt they were all expecting a show given Brooke’s history of behavior at the pool. The brunette bounty hunter loved being ogled and desired. She was smoking hot and she knew it as she walked around, deliberately flexing her ass and making her gigantic H cups bounce around as she did so. She knew such a show would likely attract Lana’s attention if she was here too. What she didn’t know was that Lana wasn’t here but a certain other raven very much was.

Kelly had felt energized and full of confidence after watching two other nymphos fight for her and then getting to play with their unconscious bodies afterwards. She felt so sought after and irresistible. Something she hadn’t felt in a very long time. This cruise was bringing her back to her glory days and right now, all she wanted was more. More fights. More rivals. More pure, unadulterated debauchery. Ask, even silently and you shall receive.

The 40 year old raven was tanning on a chair, hoping to get a nice, darker complexion to help stand out from her twin more. The black hair wasn’t quite enough for her. Her eyes were closed behind sunglasses when she suddenly felt a presence leering over her and her sun being blocked. She opened her eyes and removed her shades to find exactly what she was looking for standing over her. A busty vision of pure brunette beauty with one of the greatest racks she had ever seen. Kelly then immediately recognized her.

“Oh, hey.” Kelly said smugly. “Fancy meeting you here.”

“More like God throwing me a bone.” Brooke said proudly. “Where’s that thieving girlfriend of yours?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Kelly said matter of factly. “And even if I knew where she was, I wouldn’t tell you shit. Us ravens have to stick together, after all.”

Brooke sits right next to Kelly and runs her hands through the older woman’s black hair, giving her chills.

“You’re not even a natural raven, are you?” Brooke guessed. “I can always tell.”

‘Fuck, she’s good.’ Kelly thought to herself.

“If you’re gonna get handsy, you may as well make yourself useful, slut.” Kelly said as she reached to her side and handed Brooke a bottle of tanning oil.

“What am I, the lifeguard?” Brooke asked.

“You do me and I’ll do you.” Kelly said flirtatiously. “In every sense of the word.”

“Fair enough.” Brooke said casually as she squirted some oil on the palm of her hand and then rubbed them together.

Kelly then laid on her front, moving her raven hair out of the way as she removed her top and bottom, showing off her big, bubbly ass to Brooke and pressing her DDs into her chair. Brooke wasted no time in rubbing Kelly down with the tanning oil, running her hands down the other nympho’s tender, flawless skin and enjoying every second of it.

“Why did you become a raven anyway?” Brooke asked as she massaged her soon to be opponent.

“I just wanted people to tell me and my twin sister apart.” Kelly answered.

“That brunette that was with you when you were watching me and Lana?” Brooke asked. “Funny you mention her…Because I fucked her in that very pool…Long and hard.”

“Oh, she told me.” Kelly said. “And from how she described it, she gave you more of a challenge than you anticipated.”

“Did she, now?” Brooke asked seductively as she had gone down from Kelly’s back to her round, succulent ass cheeks and squeezed her fingers into the meat.

“You introduced her to the game…but I’ve been a pro player for decades.” Kelly bragged. It was only partially true given her long hiatus but still.

Brooke oiled up Kelly’s smooth, shapely legs a bit more roughly as she became more agitated.

“Now for your front.” Brooke instructed.

Kelly did as she was told, laying on her back and exposing her round, bouncy DDs and already hardened nipples to the hot Caribbean sun. Brooke squirted more oil into her hands before getting back to work, starting with Kelly’s shoulders and arms and working her way down.

“You’ve been doing this a long time, have you?” Brooke asked. “Well, how well can you do without your little girlfriend to back you up?”

“I could ask you the same thing.” Kelly shot back as Brooke massaged her neck and collarbone. “Where’s that little ginger of yours?”

“You won’t tell me where Lana is. Why should I tell you where Jamie is, bitch?” Brooke asked aggressively as she began kneading and manhandling Kelly’s tits.

“Agh!” Kelly grunted. “Cunt!”

“You wanted me to oil you up! Be careful what you wish for!” Brooke mocked.

After having enough of fondling Kelly, Brooke continued down the rest of her body. The raven was pissed off and wanted nothing more than to mount Brooke and grind her cunt down to the pubic bone but she controlled herself for now. Kelly began to get progressively more hot and bothered as Brooke deliberately ran her hands just around her pussy but not touching it directly, teasing her.

“I’m perfectly capable of handling myself.” Kelly boasted. “Lana said it best herself. Quality over quantity.”

Brooke then finished up by oiling the top of Kelly’s feet.

“Alright, now I get to oil you up.” Kelly said flirtatiously.

“Actually, I have a better idea.” Brooke said deviously.

Before Kelly could ask what Brooke meant, the brunette suddenly pounced on top of her, forcibly pried her legs open and began grinding herself into Kelly viciously. Tit to tit, nipple to nipple, belly to belly, cunt to cunt and clit to clit. Kelly was about to cry out in shock and pleasure when her mouth was suddenly filled with Brooke’s tongue.

“Mmmmm!!” Kelly moaned into the brutal, soul sucking kiss.

Brooke smiled into Kelly’s mouth as she violated her rival ruthlessly. Her long, brown hair fell down across both of them as she rubbed herself all over the raven. Kelly squirmed and tried desperately to get free but Brooke had her right where she wanted her. The brunette humped herself into her prey as she raped her mouth, stabbed nipples into areolas and pinned her distended sex horn with her own and fucked it mercilessly.

Kelly may be down but she was far from out. She reached up to yank hard on Brooke’s long, brunette hair to try and yank her out of this domineering kiss but the battle hardened nympho didn’t even budge. With her other hand, Kelly slithered down Brooke’s flawless body and grabbed a nice, tight hold of Brooke’s thick, powerful ass, allowing her fingers to become almost fully absorbed by the firm, muscular meat.

Kelly struggled to take control of the situation but it was no use. She felt the lower lips of her sexual opponent glue themselves to hers as her clit pounded its helpless counterpart over and over and over again. Kelly was completely overwhelmed and being sexually assaulted left, right and center. The inevitable quickly came to pass as Brooke finally ended the kiss in a line of spit between their mouths as they both gasped for air before it finally happened.

“Aggghhhh!!!” Kelly screamed as she climaxed.

“Uhhhhh…” Brooke moaned in pure bliss as she felt her womanhood get pumped full of hot womanly ejaculate.

The brunette then peeled herself off of the raven, laying on the lawn chair next to hers and flipping her long, thick mane of brown hair back as Kelly was left huffing and puffing in her post orgasmic winding.

“I think that bottle had enough oil for the both of us, thanks.” Brooke said, barely even out of breath as the oil from Kelly shined from the sun on her flawless skin.

Kelly, still panting like a dog, turned her head to glare at Brooke. If looks could kill…Despite her tough expression, Kelly was completely mindblown. Brooke was a full decade younger than her but had completely fucked her in every sense of the word just now and she looked to have barely broken a sweat from it herself. Was Kelly’s long hiatus really that damaging to her skills or was Brooke really that much of a sexual juggernaut? It was likely the latter as Kelly had been largely dominating her other rivals on this cruise but now Lana wasn’t here to help her dominate Brooke. She had to change tactics and fast.

“Actually…” Kelly said deviously as she finally caught her breath. “I think your pale ass could use a bit more oil!”

The raven grabbed the bottle of tanning oil and suddenly sprayed Brooke with it.

“Ah!” Brooke yelped in surprise at the sudden cool sensation. “Fucking bitch!”

The brunette grabbed the bottle next to her and the two quickly got into a heated spraying fight which naturally started drawing a crowd. Many of the people watching recognized Brooke from before and were happy to get another show. The brunette and the raven sprayed each other with tanning oil all over until their bottles were completely empty. They were completely drenched in the stuff from head to toe, their long, thick hair damp and matted to their backs.

Kelly quickly took advantage of Brooke’s momentary distraction to charge into her and try to tackle her to the ground but Brooke stood firm, going face to face, nose to nose and tit to tit with Kelly as they each tried to push into each other.

“You’ve got more fight in you than I thought, you old hag.” Brooke said deviously. “But without your little girlfriend to help you, your pussy is mine for the fucking.”

“You think you’re such hot shit, you smug cunt…” Kelly cursed through grit teeth. “I can’t wait to fuck that arrogance right out of you.”

This time, it was Kelly who grabbed Brooke by her oily hair and used it to pull her in for some tongue kissing, which Brooke happily reciprocated. The crowd watched, transfixed and silent as the two hot bodies thrashed against one another. Brooke brought her leg up and rubbed it into Kelly’s cunt followed by Kelly immediately doing the same to Brooke. The brunette then pulled the raven’s hair in return to pull her deeper into their heated and furious make out session.

The sounds of sensual moaning and lips smacking were all that could be heard as their tongues waged sweet, sexual warfare on one another, often alternating between doing so in and outside of their ravenous mouths. Their milk buds slid all over each other before penetrating deeply into the sensitive areolas of their opponent. Every now and then, they would very briefly pause their ferocious kissing to talk shit to one another.

“I’m gonna rape that worn out old cunt of yours!” Brooke swore before shoving her tongue back into Kelly’s mouth.

Kelly then pulled out of the kiss herself.

“You’ll be too embarrassed to tell that ginger slut of yours how I ravished every inch of your inferior body!” Kelly shot back before resuming the tongue wrestling.

All while this was happening, the two kept using their legs to pleasure each other and push each other down. Eventually, Brooke misplaced her footing and slipped, dragging Kelly down with her, still kissing frantically as Kelly took immediate advantage of the situation and pinned Brooke down, finally breaking the violent make out session as her long, dark mane of thick hair curtained both of their lovely faces on one side. Kelly proceeded to lift up both of her rival’s legs and rest them on her shoulders before she began humping away at Brooke, cunt to cunt.

“Ohh!!” Brooke yelped.

“Your pussy feels so soft and weak getting fucked by mine, whore.” Kelly mocked. “I could do it all day…So I think I will!”

Brooke’s brown hair fanned out on the pool deck behind her head as Kelly dominated her. The raven smiled from ear to ear as she felt her pulsating, pink pleasure bud dish out its sweet revenge on its counterpart that was pinning and fucking it instead just mere minutes ago.

“Fuck!” Brooke cursed.

“I know you love it, you brunette bitch!” Kelly taunted.

Her DDs jiggled like gelatin molds from the rapid movements of her back and forth humping. Years of fuckfighting other women had given her the immense lower body strength to rapidly pull and snap her waist back and forth like a slingshot, straight into her enemy’s pussy. She secured Brooke’s legs with her elbows so that she could reach down and manhandle the brunette baddie’s big, bouncy H cup breasts, squishing and smacking them into one another while occasionally taking the time to pinch, prod and twist her hardened milk buds.

“Fucking whore! Ugh!” Brooke cursed.

“Who’s cunt is old and worn out now, you high and mighty little slut?!” Kelly asked mockingly.

Brooke was moaning and groaning like a bitch in heat. So much so that she couldn’t respond to Kelly’s shit talking at all. Brooke had messed with the bull and now she was getting the horn. The sex horn, that is. All up inside of her lower lips. She had underestimated Kelly. A girl she had fought once before. Not one on one but still, it was a rookie mistake that the former second in command of La Malvada of all nymphos should have known better than to have made. Lesson learned. It won’t happen again.

Brooke grit her teeth, bit down on her bottom lip and winced her eyes shut as she was ferociously and mercilessly pussy fucked. Her neck subconsciously jerked to the left and right as the overwhelming pleasure gave her muscle spasms. She felt Kelly’s thighs plow into her ass cheeks as her clit and pussy lips violated her own. It was a feeling of pure sadistic domination that she had not felt since she had faced La Malvada and it sent unpleasant memories rushing through her head before she could finally hold herself back no longer.

“Agggghhhhh!!!!” Brooke screamed like a banshee as she came and boy, did she ever cum.

“Ohhhhhh…” Kelly moaned as she felt the intoxicating bliss of another nympho’s hot, viscous secretions flowing inside of her own womanhood. A feeling that no nympho would ever tire of.

She finally released Brooke, letting her legs fall to the deck as the busty brunette was left hyperventilating. Kelly was a bit winded too but not nearly to Brooke’s level. She felt quite proud of herself, having quickly turned the fight around after such a bad start to it for her.

“With age comes wisdom and experience…” Kelly boasted in between her deep breaths. “Besides, you don’t look that much younger than me, cunt. Who are you to talk?”

“Fair enough…” Brooke admitted as she caught her breath and got back up again. “Besides, this game we play is practically a fountain of youth anyway.”

“That it is.” Kelly agreed. “And I plan on milking that fountain for all that it’s worth.”

“Not as much as I’ll milk you, bitch.” Brooke said deviously.

She then reached forward and began viciously fondling Kelly’s DD tits, squeezing, slapping and smacking them together like they were toys.

“Agh!” Kelly yelped in shock. “Fucking cunt!”

The raven immediately reciprocated the molestation, roughly playing with and groping Brooke’s significantly larger H cups that Kelly definitely wasn’t the least bit jealous of the younger woman for. The crowd watched closely as the two raging nymphos had their way with each other’s womanly splendor. The brunette and raven eventually scooted closer and closer to each other until their legs locked around one another and they found themselves quickly thrashing pussy to pussy yet again.

“My clit’s gonna pound you so hard, you’d think it was a strap-on!” Brooke vowed.

“How do you plan on doing that when you’re passed out from my superior twat raping yours into submission?” Kelly asked rhetorically.

It was then that they both realized that they were face to face and nose to nose. They both grinned deviously as they immediately realized where this was headed next. They each slipped out their tongues to slide and corkscrew around one another sloppily, sensually and passionately before their ravenous, horny mouths sealed together in a vicious, spiteful and hate filled kiss. Kelly pulled Brooke’s hair followed by Brooke immediately giving hers a nice, hard pull in retaliation. Their tits mushroomed together and nipples poked sharply into areolas. Brooke obviously had the advantage here as she was a full three cup sizes bigger than the older woman but size is one thing while experience is another. Kelly had been doing this for so long and had had brutal titfights with women of every cup size imaginable. Including Hs.

“Mmmmmmm…” They both moaned into their relentless make out session.

The sweet, sugary, almost candy-like flavor of each other’s saliva filled their mouths. An addictive taste if ever there was one. A nympho’s spit has that extra flavor from kissing so many other nymphos constantly. Some things are bound to stay around in mouths that have been invaded by so many tongues. Especially with nymphos as experienced as these two. All good things must come to an end as they break their kiss in a spray of said spit. They panted like dogs as they stared each other down before Brooke took immediate advantage of the momentary pause to trip Kelly and then mount her. The brunette held the raven’s leg up on her shoulder and immediately sealed the opening with her own cunt before grinding away at her older opponent.

“Ughhh!!” Kelly groaned.

“How do you like that, bitch?!” Brooke asked tauntingly.

Brooke’s large, powerful H cups bounced and jiggled around like gelatin molds alongside her sweat and oil soaked mane of brown hair flying all around her head, sometimes landing on her face and covering her eyes before she shook it loose again. The sight was a testament to how frenzied and primal this fight had truly become. Even Kelly was mesmerized by the sight as she was being pussy fucked. She reached up to feel up and maul Brooke’s incredible tits which were thankfully just big enough for her to reach. If she was gonna get tribbed, she was gonna at least do some amount of damage of her own.

“Manhandle my girls all you want, slut.” Brooke teased. “It won’t stop me from having my way with you until I've had my fill!”

“Motherfucker…” Kelly cursed in between gasps of air.

She felt Brooke’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud pound and push into her own so strongly that it almost forced Kelly’s clit back into its fleshy labia shell. When Brooke reached down to grope Kelly’s DD cup tits right back, that finally sent the raven over the edge.

“Fuuuuuucccccckkkkk!!!!!” Kelly screamed at the top of her lungs as her eyes rolled into the back of her skull.

Her spine and entire body jerked back and forth as she injected Brooke’s pussy full of her feminine fluids. Brooke closed her eyes and let out a powerful exhale as she felt the heavenly sensation as the glorious sounds of Kelly groaning and huffing and puffing filled her ears.

“You had enough yet, whore?” Brooke asked.

“Not…on…the best day…of your fucking life, bitch…” Kelly said defiantly in between deep breaths.

“You have some spirit in you.” Brooke admitted, genuinely impressed. “You may have raven hair now but you still have brunette blood.”

“And right now, that same blood is still engorging my clit for yours!” Kelly said proudly.

She then flipped her black sweat and oil soaked hair back and sat back up, letting her leg off of Brooke’s shoulder as her body flowed like water, tripping into her brown haired enemy.

“Ohh!” Brooke yelped at the sudden attack. “Scissor battle, huh? Well, game on, bitch!”

The two locked their long, shapely, smooth legs around each other’s flawless, shining, oil covered bodies as they fucked. Their thick, meaty asses rose up and down with their movements as their lovely eyes stared daggers into one another as their firm, fleshy globes of womanly splendor compressed into one another. Kelly quickly stuck out her tongue and slashed it across Brooke’s mouth. Brooke immediately reciprocated the tongue lashing. This went back and forth until Brooke eventually captured Kelly’s tongue in between her full lips and began sucking away on it.

“Mmmmm…” They both moaned from the sheer intoxicating sensuality of the gesture.

Brooke sucked on Kelly’s tongue as if she were giving it a blowjob before finally releasing it to breathe but Kelly immediately wrapped her own lips around Brooke’s tongue and paid her back in kind, gobbing all over it like a piece of candy. All of this while the two raging nymphomaniacs still scissored each other relentlessly.

“You kiss like a man, bitch.” Kelly mocked.

A nympho having her sexual skills compared to that of a man is as low a blow as you can get.

“Has any man made you moan and sweat this hard?” Brooke asked sarcastically.

“Only one…” Kelly admitted.

The raven slithered her hands down the brunette’s body before settling on her round, muscular ass cheek and digging in with all five fingers. Brooke immediately did the same, filling her own hand with Kelly’s no less impressive meaty dump truck.

“Let’s see if you still think I kiss like a man after this!” Brooke announced.

She then stuck out her tongue and let it fall all the way down to her chin, essentially daring Kelly to, let’s call it a “tongue of war”. The raven grinned and was more than happy to oblige. She stuck out her own equally long tongue down to her chin and brought it directly into glorious contact with Brooke’s. The two ravenous sluts licked at one another sensually as their pussies continued to wage their own war on one another. The two buried their hands in each other’s long, thick, sweat and oil drenched brown and black hair respectively in order to gain some control over this licking battle.

“Ahhhhh…” They moaned into their oral competition as they felt the other girl’s sharpened nipples stabbing into their sensitive, tender areolas.

With their hand that wasn’t pulling hair, they released the other girl’s ass cheek and instead used it to pull their rival closer. All of this went on while they never once broke eye contact. It was a pure war of attrition that seemed to still be any girl’s game but their differing life experiences ultimately proved to be what made the difference. Kelly had not done something this shamelessly kinky in she didn’t even know how long. Her pleasure was slowly but surely consuming her. Brooke, on the other hand, had endured years of sexual humiliation at La Malvada’s hands, mouth, lips, tongue, tits, nipples, cunt and clit. This was nothing for her. All of it soon took its toll and Kelly quickly found herself unable to contain her pleasure any longer. She broke the tongue of war as she came.

“Ohhhhhh!!!!!” Kelly shrieked as she climaxed again, filling up Brooke’s insides with her ejaculate once again.

The orgasm proved to be particularly powerful as she fell back, resting her head on the deck as her dark hair fanned out behind her, panting like a dog. Brooke flipped her sweat and oil soaked back as she peeled her lower lips off of those of her enemy before mounting her, face to face, nose to nose, tit to tit, nipple to nipple, pussy to pussy and pulsating, pink pleasure bud to pulsating, pink pleasure bud. Kelly was way too exhausted and drained to fight back in any meaningful way and just stared helplessly up at her opponent, who smiled down on her sadistically. Kelly fully expected Brooke to finish her off with one final brutal pussy grinding session but instead, the ravenous brunette had very different plans.

She slowly, sensually and seductively slithered her way down the slightly older nymphomaniac’s body, her long, thick, oily dark brown hair ran down Kelly’s body right after her until Brooke finally reached Kelly’s hot, swollen, pink, throbbing, dripping and deeply aroused womanhood. Brooke licked her lips with pure lust before she opened her mouth nice and wide and dove her long, hot tongue straight through Kelly’s labia, mercilessly violating her insides.

“Uggghhh!!!” Kelly screamed as she was orally fucked.

The raven reached down to pull at Brooke’s hair as she was subjected to a brutal, incessant onslaught of cunnilingus. Her face blushed as bright red as a beet but even as Brooke sucked and licked on her sex horn like it was a piece of her favorite candy, Kelly still managed to show some level of defiance.

“I see that you eat pussy like a man too!” Kelly blurted out.

Somehow, that was an even lower blow than her kissing insult and it pissed Brooke off enough to the point where she jammed her index and middle finger straight through and deep into Kelly’s lower folds.

“Aghh!!” Kelly groaned at the sudden forceful intrusion.

All of this while Brooke continued to make a meal out of her helpless prey. Kelly continued to display defiance by wrapping her legs around Brooke’s pretty little oiled up brunette head and pushed her deeper into her muff. Brooke went above and beyond in making as much of a loud and obnoxious show of what she was doing as she could. She deliberately loudly slurped and slobbered all over Kelly’s pussy, pulling her tongue in and out of her like it was a strap on.

“Agh! Fuck!” Kelly cursed, overwhelmed by the onslaught of pleasure she was being subjected to.

Brooke continued to add different combinations of fingers to her forceful penetrations all while she gobbed and sucked on Kelly’s protruding clit relentlessly. Eventually, Kelly began to feel those all too familiar burning electric volts swimming through her nymphomaniacal bloodstream, signaling what was about to happen…and then it happened.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” Kelly screamed bloody murder as she came.

Brooke finally felt the euphoric, warm wetness of Kelly’s discharge dousing her in the face and hair. A messy, sloppy reward that made all of her efforts more than worthwhile.

“Has a man’s tongue and fingers ever made you cum that hard, you pompous bitch?” Brooke asked mockingly.

Kelly was far too out of breath to respond, which Brooke knew, of course. However, the sadistic former sicaria was far from done with her sexual rival. She grabbed both of her massive, thick, squishy H cup breasts and mashed them together before rubbing them brutally into Kelly’s red, ripe cunt.

“Uggghhh!!” Kelly cried out. “Fucking cunt!”

“Oh, I’m fucking your cunt, alright!” Brooke bragged.

Despite having just orgasmed, Kelly found herself getting once again overwhelmed with pleasure. Kelly was already certain that this was easily the most devastating paizuri she had ever received and she had received quite a bit over the years. Brooke’s mammaries were so gigantic that they covered every last centimeter of her womanhood and then some. Kelly tried everything she could, however desperate to minimize the pleasure and/or control herself. She winced her eyes shut as tight as they could go, bit down on her bottom lip just enough to not break the skin, grit her teeth almost to the point of causing them damage but not quite. It did nothing. Brooke was just that good.

‘If only you knew how many times I’ve had to do this to La Malvada!’ Brooke boasted in her head. ‘And to countless other sicarias and concubines just to get a shot at her before that!’

The brunette’s memories of humiliation, degradation and ultimately failure in her quest to bring down La Malvada fueled her rage and kept her blood pumping. All those years of being her fuck bitch and doing her dirty work…All for nothing as she got her pussy kicked only for Tamara to swoop in and steal her thunder.

‘Fucking bitches!’ Brooke thought to herself. ‘Tamara! Malvada! Both of them! One day, I’ll get strong enough to outfuck them both! Maybe even at the same time! Or even two against one!’

As Brooke became lost in her fantasies and ambitions of vengeance, she practically tiddyfucked Kelly on autopilot. However, it was still more than good enough to put the raven haired cougar in her place.

“Agggghhhhhh!!!!!!!” Kelly screamed like a banshee as she climaxed yet again.

This time, she came like a fountain or rather like a broken off fire hydrant as Brooke was showered in her sweet, delicious cum, letting off a deep, blissful exhale. Kelly’s head then slumped back as she finally had enough and passed out. Brooke panted like a dog as she pulled her tits back and stood up, wobbly and lightheaded from the exhausting fight.

‘I…will…reclaim my pride…’ Brooke swore to herself as she stumbled back over to her chair. ‘But first…I’m gonna milk this cruise and all the hot bitches on it for all they’re worth…In every meaning of the word “milk”.’

Brooke then dozed off, dreaming of Tamara and La Malvada screaming in orgasmic defeat and then begging to eat Brooke’s pussy as she strapped leashes to their necks…