Brooke’s up to something

The girls separate, Brooke pulls her hand out from Alexa’s pants. They turn towards the boys, both of them topless and just wearing pants. Brooke has got a evil grin on her face, she is up to something. Alexa is looking at the ground, seemingly unsure of the proposition Brooke whispered to her.

Brooke confidently walks toward Richard and Dean, Alexa follows but hesitantly. Brooke kneels down in front of Dean and pats the floor in front of Richard telling Alexa to kneel down there. Alexa slowly gets on her knees in front of Richard, she doesn’t look up at him.

Brooke starts undoing Dean’s pants. Dean watches intently, Brooke hasn’t touched him in what seems like forever. Alexa hasn’t moved since kneeling down. Brooke pulls Dean’s pants off, his penis springs free and stands straight up. Brooke grabs a hold of his cock, it sends a shiver through his body, it’s been so long since he’s been touched intimately. Brooke starts to stroke his cock.

Alexa hasn’t moved a muscle since kneeling in front of Richard, she seemed hesitant and not wanting to be there.

Brooke notices Alexa hasn’t done anything. Brooke has one hand stroking Dean and the other pushing Alexa towards Richard. Alexa wasn’t budging, Brooke started to whisper in her ear. Alexa was shaking her head no to whatever she was saying. Brooke pulled away from Alexa annoyed, rolling her eyes.

Still stroking Dean’s cock, Brooke used her other hand to now pull Alexa by the back of the neck towards herself, kissing her. Brooke’s hand wanders down into the front of Alexa’s pants again, fingering her. Dean see’s this as Brooke trying to convince Alexa to do whatever she wants her to do.

Currently Richard was just a bystander while Brooke was pleasuring both Dean and Alexa while making out with Alexa as well. Richard patiently waiting, not making a fuss, he was keeping his cool.

Alexa started to make pleasurable sounds, Brooke stopped kissing her to whisper in her ear again. Brooke consistently stroked Dean’s cock throughout all of this, he was trying to hold on and not cum too quickly.

The whispering must have led to something because Alexa was shaking her head in agreement. The guys just had to wait in anticipation of what was to come next.

Brooke withdrew her hand from Alexa’s pussy and Dean’s cock. They both got off their knees, they continued to kiss each other and giggle to themselves. Dean was still unsure what was going on, just waiting for someone to say something.

Brooke finally said something, “We’re going to have a competition.” She was clearly in charge of the situation, Alexa somewhat hiding behind Brooke and hanging on her shoulder.