He looked at me and bent over to my breasts. He licked our nipples, sometimes he stopped and squeezed them with teeth. After a while he turned me back on my stomach and pulled my feet down from the bed. He spread them apart as far as he could, and then, with his hands, ran over the buttocks that turned red after the whip. He licked them a few times and then moved down, began to caress me with his tongue on the loops and the backhole. At the same time, he slipped my fingers into the shell, first one, then two, and started moving with them. I never felt that beautiful before. Perhaps the pain caused it, but his irritation was great. He added more fingers, pushed his hand deep in, with his other hand on the back hole. I began to move violently against his hands, juice poured from Isabella´s pussy, and myclimax began to come.