She didn’t understand British humor. Kirk and she met in the lobby after most of the audience had left.“How did you like the play?” Kirk asked.�...�It was okay. It was a little hard to understand.”“Yeah, Victorian satire isn’t for everyone.”“Choir? I didn’t see a choir.”“No, Penny, satire. It’s a type of humor. Let’s go party!”“Great. I sure could use a glass of rosé,” Penny giggled.“Maybe you’d like to try something stronger this time like gin and tonic.”“Okay. That’s what my mom drinks.”The place. :) had met her through internet dated few times and started fucking after couple of dates. She is slim with small boobs and a tight ass…This was when i visited her home. Here it really doesnt matter even if parents are there and your partner comes and sleeps with you. Well enough lets get started.We met each other late evening roamed the park and went to her home. While i sat she changed her dress and came in with a pink bath robe. It took me by little surprise but the way she was dressed and. And the fact that watching her was giving me a hard on wasn't disturbing me in the slightest, in fact I started to rub my cock through the shorts I had on. "That's it, tease my pussy, make me come on that big hard dick." Her voice was less of a whisper this time and more horse and shaky. I was at full mast at this point rubbing my dick as fast as I could without making too much noise. I didn't know what to do, head into the bathroom and interrupt her which might tip her off I was at the door,. ..’ Suddenly she pulled backwards, Scarlett sliding off her legs and onto the mattress. Her hands shot up Scarlett’s top, under the fabric which, in reality, was very soft. ‘Ooh Issy! No, nooo…’ Scarlett was all but paralysed, her arms hanging limp by her sides and her breathing heavy under Isabelle’s roving touch. Her mind was subdued, eroded by the wonderful sensations in her boobs and her pussy. She gulped, and her body stiffened as Isabelle’s cool hands crept tantalisingly closer to her.