In the following minutes they explored each other’s bodies with unqualified delight. Here was simple, affectionate s*x with no problems, no hang ups, no worries, no complications. Isabel knelt, and loved the feel of Tony’s hands on her breasts and her bottom and her mound. He linked fingers between her legs and pleasured her intensely. In turn Isabel used her lips over his face and body, put her tongue into his mouth and tasted him, went down his body and then of course took his c**k into her mouth. The taste was lovely, a comely c**k on a comely man. “I’ll show you my way of doing sixty nine,” she told him, and showed him to lie back on the sofa with his head on its arm, while she straddled him facing downwards.
When that was done she introduced him to a plonk, and like everyone he laugh
