He followed with his c**k, penetrating her and withdrawing slowly, pumping into her. He pulled out, his hand going to his c**k, stroking himself with her slick. He pressed all around her hood until she was completely distended and brought his lips down gently, taking the tenderness into his mouth and sucking for a moment, stopping, working himself, touching her again.
When he was ready, Isidor knelt between her legs and pushed his c**k in her slowly, all her tightness, until he was seated in her. He leaned back and pumped his hips, long slow strokes, spreading her p***y lips with his thumbs and holding them open, touching her c**t. She pulsed on him, clamping. Close, she was close. Isidor withdrew his hand, leaning back, continuing to enter her achingly slow, disappearing into her and pul
