‘I’ll tell him to take you to Francesca’s.’ said Hilda while she measured Isabelle’s sizes. ‘You need lingerie to fit with your new ensemb...les. You’ll make him admire you for sure.’ ‘Eh? Who?’ Isabelle said, unsure of what she meant. ‘Jean-Marie.’ Hilda said with a devious smile. ‘The right lingerie will make any man worship you. I still make Franz drool with it.’ It took a moment to register, then Isabelle felt her face grow hot with her blush at the image of him seeing her in lingerie. The one. I bite my lower lip and tilt my head to the side as I coyly say, "Oh, you wouldn't tell on me... would you?" He smiles, taking me in with his eyes, “I might just have to, people should know when a naughty girl is abusing her pool privileges." "Please don't! They will be so mad at me. I don't have their permission to be using their pool,” my voice trails off, “never mind rubbing my wet clit on their pool chairs." The panic of reality starts to set in, what if he does tell them and they tell. My tongue was pressed firmly againsthis shaft as I slowly took more and more of his cock into mymouth until I was about an inch from the base. His manly aromawafted into my head and I knew then and there that this wasthe person I was meant to be. He put his hands on my head andbegan thrusting upwards into my mouth. "oh yes, suckmy cock Lisa". Feeling him fuck my mouth and hearinghim moan and talk to me only turned me on more and my hard clittywas now dripping pre cum on its own. I continued to. Still standing, she spread her feet out wider, giving him more access to her pussy. His fingers moved up and down, slowly opening her lips and then easing into her. Responding to his touch, her pussy quickly got wet, which in turn made his finger wet. He slipped another finger into her and then slid slowly up her slit. Marianne, who had closed her eyes and rested her head on Albert’s shoulder began moving her hips forward, grinding onto him. When he finally reached her clit, she took a quick.