Choosing From

After ten minutes, Davis was in the pool with Isabella. They were still embracing, her legs tangled over his waist as she received his white liquid of love into her while patting and caressing his head as though she was cajoling a baby.

*Slurp~* *Slurp~* *Slurp~*

One of Davis's hands was wrapped around her for balance while the other fondled her voluptuous bosoms to his heart's content. His lips clasped onto her milky tits, licking and sucking on them as he kept swallowing her milk while ejaculating inside her.

"Good boy~"

Isabella thoroughly enjoyed this sensation as she occasionally pressed his head against her more.

'This thing called quickie I heard from Fiora is not bad…'

She felt like she must learn more things from them, but her eyes also flashed with sanity.

"But that's all for you. Quick, you must go."