She was bouncing up and down on her tippy toes, teasing my cock with each rebound. I was in heaven.“I think that’s the one…I can see the number... on the side, but I can’t reach it. Can you get it for me?...uuuuhhh, Buddy?” She smiled and looked down at me. I was staring longingly at her exposed ass cheeks with my mouth agape; my right hand slowly stroking my cock through my pants. I finally looked up to see her smirking and licking her bottom lip.“Huh, yeah of course…sorry.” Snapped out of. ” she claimed. “I can usually get off with just the tip of my finger buried inside my butt. It really turns me on. Makes me feel real dirty and stuff.”We both fell quiet as I tried to imagine the scene of her lying there buck-ass naked, friggering herself relentlessly with one hand while another finger was plunged into her backdoor.“God damn that’s hot.” I remarked. “So I guess you’re just as curious about anal sex as I. “Suck his cock, son. He’s got more cum for you.” I slid over in his direction and quite deftly took him into my still hot mouth. He was considerably bigger than dad, but by then my jaw was nice and relaxed and I had no problem taking all of him down deep into my throat. He actually fucked my mouth and for about twenty seconds and then he stopped and I felt that telltale flash of warmth followed by a swelling of the cock that tells us our consort was about to deliver the prize. Because I had. She knew she daren't go outside and that at any minute Jane might come in, and Isabel really couldn't trust herself. Quickly she went upstairs and got dressed.Back in the kitchen she opened the window with her eyes closed and called. "I'm just going out for a bit, don't stay in the sun too long. See you later."Before Jane could reply Isabel had locked the window and was heading for the door, exerting a Herculean effort to stop herself thinking about Jane getting too hot and asking Isabel to.