Every act of her made me progress fast. She mostly wears a close neck top best option was to let my hands from bottom. Lucky me it was a short top and...I immediately put hands inside upto navel “heck” she sounded as my hand reached her navel and started making rounds.I kissed her forehead, she raised her face head looking at me faintly still resting on my shoulder, went close to her lips just few inches away she had closed her eyes could feel the warm and heavy breath. I put my other hand on her. The words come out weak and hoarse. "T-To... to s-suck... my... M-Master's... p-prick..." No. You beg me slave, for that privilege..."Isabel begs.Her plea is granted and Magog sits himself impassively on a low couch. Isabel crawls between his thighs. In her small white hand she takes the still half flaccid organ... raises it... and slips the big red-mauve knob into her mouth. Half-choking, shuddering uncontrollably, she begins to suck.It is a full five minutes before Magog can no longer. I kissed her back before we began kissing more passionatly and beginning to feel her body. She took off my tshirt and kissed my chest before taking off her top revealing her in her bra and for the first time seeing her cleavage. Before we went any further I had to bring up that I didnt have a condom. She unbottoned her jeans and said it wouldnt matter as she couldnt have any more c***dren so condoms wouldnt make any difference. She took off her jeans and stood there in her underwear. I could. My leg hurt but something gave away when he fell back screaming.I picked my mobile from my pocket and placed a call I had hoped I'd never need to make. Once I heard who answered, I did not listen but started talking immediately."You may need to convince the authorities that they are not interested about the fireworks someone is shooting off, here. I think that we should meet. An ambulance will also be needed."I shut down my phone, and took away the bastard's belt. After that, I tore some of his.