You're feeling very literal right now

You pull your hips back, letting your cock follow to the full arc of Brooke's butt crack like an x-wing locking on to the **** star's entry port. You use your fingers to open her up and slip in with a solid thrust that buries half of your bulging rod into her liquid snatch.

Brooke lets out surprised grunt, and looks back at you in astonishment. You don't give her much chance to form an objection though, as you start to pounding in and out of her.

"Oh fuck Scott, you're filling me up. Oh fuck, so good. So fucking good. Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop..."

Holding both of you aloft is getting tiring, so you decide to switch things up again. You carefully position your hands on Brooke's thighs and waist, before quickly twisting her around. Spinning her 180 on your cock and depositing her flat on her back, legs splayed wide on either side you.

You lean down over her, ploughing yourself balls deep inside her tight warm cunt. Brooke lets out an enormous, almost screaming moan, as she wraps her arms and legs around you, drawing you in for a deep kiss.

You've finally reached your limit now. One finally burst of adrenaline, one last rapid pistoning of your hips. You can feel Brooke go rigid beneath you. Her back arcing, her insides squeezing. Your balls knot painfully, as your cock expanding with the pressure.

You need to release yourself from Brooke's **** grip, now. Right now. Or else...