Devon stared at the juices which were gushing out of her pussy opening. If at first, he was thinking of penetrating her pussy, then after seeing how the juice was flowing, he immediately rejected the idea.
Isabella hadn't realized what sort of situation she was in as she very well spread her legs further, revealing the puckered center of her rim and her still dripping cunt.
Her lips parted in the anticipatory breath as Devon pulled her closer to him. Devon slapped Isabella's already drenched cunt lips and protruding clit a few times before aligning his dick at her ass.
A bad feeling couldn't help but rise in Isabella's mind as she sensed danger from what the person in front of her was doing to her. Her sphincter bent slightly, not allowing it to be breached. However, Devon didn't seem to be moved by her silly actions and continued with his action of making the ring piece smooth, so it would be able to take in his dick.
