I don’t recall when my clothes came off but somehow I’m only in my tshirt and boxers. We flip positions and now I’m on my back and she’s grind...ing against my hard-on. She unhooks her bra and reveals her breasts. They are medium size, milky white and perky. Her areolas are large and deeply dark brown, almost black. My cock helplessly strains against my boxers, her shorts now visibly damp. She leans forward, her hot tits now dangling in my face. I take one in my mouth, my tongue swirling over. “Mmmmm…aaahhhh…harder Roshan harder…”She cried. I sucked her pussy harder and then I started to finger it. It was very tight. I then started to finger it faster. “Oh ..yess…haahh aww..”,She moaned. Her cries made me put in two fingers and I started to finger it even harder. “Ohh …yess…fuck…..yeahhh….aaaah….” She cried.She soon came and I asked her to suck my dick. She sucked and licked my dick and it was hard again. I was ready to fuck her. She was lying on her back facing me and I asked her to. Markus replied. Gasping for some fresh air;Isabel tried to cover her nakedness from Markus in great despair.But then leaving him enjoyed the view her round ass moved sexy when she walked through the big rock where her clothes were placed.She tilted her body in bent gesture,picking up her clothes just placed near the rock.She turned round and told him,answering him about his repeated question about her name.The name is Isabel.She was about to walk her way out from his view to dress up. When. “Look,” she said, sitting up, “come over here, and let’s pick something from the listings.” She fished into a pile of newspapers on the floor and came up with the TV schedule. I moped over and sat next to her. We looked. Not a damn thing interested me. I sat back. She dropped the paper and leaned back against my shoulder. She flipped through the channels looking for anything. Somewhere along the line, she passed some film noir flick. It was about a veteran detective training a youthful rookie..