Breakfast

Dean was driving for about 15 minutes or so before he parked and checked in on Brooke and Richard.

Nobody was in Dean’s bedroom when he checked, he switched to the kitchen where Brooke should be.

There she was, cooking breakfast for Richard, who still must be in the shower because he wasn’t there. Brooke was barefoot wearing tight jeans that really showed off her ass, she also had a crop top on tied off right below her breasts with her bare flat stomach exposed. Brooke’s hair was tied up in a ponytail since she wasn’t allowed to shower. ‘Damn’ Dean thought, Brooke looked great, she had this glow to her, it might have been because she had just been fucked. Dean pulled his pants down to let his cock out, it’s been trapped for too long.

Brooke set the table for two and continued to cook like a good housewife. Richard soon joined her fresh from his shower in decently nice clothes. Brooke just put the food on the table as Richard walked in.

Richard took his seat and started plating his food for him to eat. Brooke was finishing up at the stove, putting dirty things in the sink and tidying up. Richard already started eating before Brooke got a chance to sit down.

Just as Brooke was about to sit down to eat, Richard stood up and said, “Wait.” Richard undid his belt and pulled his pants down, his cock flipped up hard. He took a seat now and continued to eat. He didn’t have to say anything more Brooke knew what he wanted. She pulled her chair out and got down on the floor and crawled under the table to Richard.

Brooke started sucking Richard’s cock under the table as he ate breakfast. Above the table, Richard went about his business like he wasn’t receiving head.

This was a sight to see for Dean and he was finally able to pleasure himself at the sight. Dean slowly jerked his cock watching the event unfold on his phone screen.

Brooke bobbed her head on Richard’s cock while he finished up eating. Satisfied with the food, Richard backed his chair away from the table and Brooke. He reached under the table and grabbed Brooke by her ponytail and guided her out from under the table. He helped her stand up and then bent her over the table. Richard pulled Brooke jeans down right below her ass and gave her a firm slaps on her butt cheek, she squeaked with pleasure.

Richard lined up his cock to penetrate her from behind. Brooke gripped the table to hold herself up. Richard slowly inserted himself inside her, Brooke let out an agreeable moan. Richard grabbed a fist full of hair before violently fucking Brooke against the table. The table and dishes shook with every stroke Richard took. Brooke’s thighs knocked against the edge of the table hard, she could be seen wincing with every thrust.

Dean jerked off hard, he wanted to cum this time and at this rate Richard should cum soon, hopefully for Dean’s sake because of course he couldn’t last much longer. Lucky for Dean, Richard is going for quantity today and not quality.

Dean suddenly hears the doorbell ring on his phone. Is someone at the front door?

Richard gives one last thrust as deep as he can go into Brooke’s cunt, ejaculating for the third time today.

Dean makes a mess on himself in the process.

Instead of lingering in Brooke’s pussy, Richard pulls out and quickly pulls up Brooke’s jeans and then his own. Brooke didn’t even get off this session.

Richard tells Brooke to clean up the mess on the table while he goes to the door. Brooke didn’t even get to eat.

Dean watches as he is curious who is at the door.