*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
The thrusting began and with every smack against her ass, Hal was treated to the wonderful feeling of fucking the Dane Patroness.
Once Hal hit his stride with his thrusts being at a steady ans fast rhythm with hard-hitting contact, Isabella's senses were somehow heightened.
Her reasoning was streamlined and all she still cared about at the moment was getting fucked by Hal, but that did not mean she became docile and just let it all happen to her as she took an active part in it all.
For some reason, Isabella desired to prove herself to Hal and every time he drew back before moving forward and thrusting back into her, Isabella would initiate well-tested techniques that she had.
She arched her back so much at some point that she almost appeared to be standing upright and as she did, she took her hands off the wall and reached back to grab Hal's hands which were on her hips.