I felt like I was homemade so close to sex orgasm from just her attentions to my tits but that elusive orgasm just wasn’t quite within reach, by now I was panting from her teasing, my juices trickling down my slit.Her mouth left my breasts, she kissed and licked orgasm her way down my stomach, moving over to suck on the flesh covering my hip bones.She kissed Hairy me with hunger.I was on to his tactics.Despite seeing Nicole’s obvious cum softer side on Monday, on Tuesday she reverted back to her normal, sassy self.Jesus, I got so fucking hot for you.The images in his mind were of his son’s cock!The smell of Halvatia's cooking snapped Tom Crafton back to reality.Oh yes!Love your cock.Yes!They can’t help it.Yes….he asked, voice taut. ‘You’re having sex a lot of fun here, aren’t you Isabelle?’ ‘Ngh...only because you...it feels cum soo…good...I’m not...I’m not...’ ‘You want me to touch it, don’t you? Hairy You want me to stroke your pussy.’ ‘Aah...aah...ooh, it feels so...it feels so...Darius…yessss’ she whined orgasm as he strode up to her, cupped her cheek, then reached down into her blouse, feeling the warm flesh of her left breast in her bra. He unhooked it and threw it behind her. He rubbed a tender nipple through the straining fabric. ‘Ooh...oooh Darius please...please don’t…’ Isabelle mewled, leaning forwards to press her hard bud into his hand. Darius stroked his finger down her cheek, neck, breasts, waist, sending an electric tingle down Isabelle’s body. Her ragged form convulsed under homemade his touch as it trailed down between her gorgeous thighs. ‘Oh my God Darius...we can’t...I need you to...please’ She looked up at him with wide, pleading eyes. ‘Isabelle’ he said, whilst unclipping her garters from her panties. ‘Please what?’ ‘Please...I need you to…’ ‘Keep going?’ Darius asked, as he pulled her panties down her smooth, shiny legs. ‘Nnngh...oooh, Darius...yess, you need to...put your finger in my little, ooh, pussy’ ‘That’s what I thought, slut.’ Said Darius as he fondled her breast. ‘Ooh, um...Darius’ Isabelled whined.