You push Isabella back to keep her in the bathroom

You push Isabella back as she tried to walk past you and out of the bathroom. Then you close and lock the door (something she should have done from the get go).

"What do you think you're doing, John?" Isabella asks. She's lowered her voice now as she has a hint of fear. She no longer wants to risk further pissing you off.

"I think you know what I want," you say and you grab hold of Isabella and forcibly spin her around so she's facing the bathroom sink.

You are both looking into the bathroom mirror looking into each other's eyes. Your cock is pressed against Isabella's ass and you can't help but wiggle your hips around a bit to feel her soft bottom against your hardness.

You are still holding Isabella tightly and now you have the **** of your body also holding her in place. You bring one hand to her neck and the other begins to massage her glorious tits - a wonderful pair of breasts that you have long lusted over. Isabella often wears slutty clothing that teases by showing ample cleavage.

"I'm going to scream if you dare to put your cock in me, John," Isabella says glaring at you.

"Scream in pleasure, I'm sure," you spit back at her.