RATING - 18+ [kissing, foreplay, handjob, fingering, multiple partners, oral masc and fem receiving].
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Contended and upbeat, Isabella sat on the mini seat that propped her in front of the desk mirror as she equipped herself for the date with Joel, justly, Isabella hadn't told her children about her social engagement with Joel, uprightly. Until the moment they asked her why she was dolling herself up, the instant Isabella informed her children that Joel invited her for dinner, they were genuinely shocked but it did wear off.
Isabella had a savvy of being able to courtship whichever person she wanted; both Ivy and Venus pleaded to help their mother to prepare herself for her date as Robin stood against the doorframe, bothered by his mother's amour with his gun training teacher.
"You're doing this again?" Robin asked, disappointed, the three girls curved to look at the Rosalind boy who had his arms folded with a despondent look on his face. "This happens all the time, you always get close to my teachers and they all somehow end up fucking up and I'm not allowed to get lessons from them anymore."
"Robin, I understand your trouble, but I have a feeling this time it's not going to happen," Isabella dolefully replied but unmoved by her comment, Robin unhappily left his mother's bedroom leaving the three girls alone. Not wanting to contemplate on her conversation with Robin; Isabella, Ivy and Venus continued to prepare for the date, straightening her hair, and having think pieces of what she should add onto her outfit.
Her attire dark, as she wore an off the shoulders black top that had flares, her dark trousers followed the same style as her top as they were bell bottom flares, black boots and silver hooped earrings. Her once curly hair, flattened and long as her girls framed her body, proud and ecstatic of their work.
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After she knocked on the Miller man's door, she mounted in front of the wooden closed opening, hands wrapped around each other she nervously waited for the man to open the door. Isabella wasn't one to be apprehensive or uneasy about her dates, but there was an unspecified thing about Joel that caused Isabella to fluster, it might've been his calm exterior, his strength or his physical characteristic, either way, there was an impatient fervor that pleaded Isabella to pounce on the strong man whenever she saw him.
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