Give Isabelle some foreplay

"Does you lover do this to you?" you ask as you circle her pink nipple with your finger.

Isabelle bites her lip, and suppresses a moan. "I shall not tell you."

"I think you just did." you respond.

Isabelle grinds her teeth in anger. "Just... hurry up and be done with it."

"Where's the fun in that? I want you to tell me when it feels like your lovers touch." you say as your trace the curvature of her body with your finger.

"Nothing you do will ever feel like her delicate touch."

"We'll see."

Your finger then reaches her pussy, and you gently run your finger through her pubic hair. Her body shivers to your touch, and you take that as a good sign. Seeing that she's reacting well to your touch, you gently move your finger over her clit and she jumps in place. You grin at her reaction, and give her clit a slight pinch.

She lets out a loud moan, and her eyes widen in shock as she quickly covers her mouth. "Stop it!" she cries.

"Stop what?" you ask.

"Just stop it!"

"I don't know what you're talking about. How can I stop something if you won't tell me what it is I need to stop?"

Tears flow out of her eyes, and her lips tremble. "S-stop... making me feel... good."