Anthony smirked at the girl in front of and practically pressed Lissa against the door. The two of them were standing outside of a building. He just caught her playing with Timmy, again. Jimmy the old purple vibrator had retired months ago, and now Timmy is his replacement, as Lissa likes to call it. “And what are you going to do about it, hm, Mr. Lee?” Lissa asked with a smirk. A sinful tongue peeked from her plump lips, and it ran against her bright red lipstick. Anthony loves it when Lissa does that. It spikes up the right amount of Lust in him, and now, he’s sporting a partial hard-on. “Punish you, maybe?” He answered. After hearing that, Lissa moaned in delight. She arched her neck then stood on her toes, just enough to lick Anthony’s neck. She imagined herself being fucked raw against Anthony’s black leather sofa. Maybe along the back wall of his kitchen counter and then they’ll proceed to his room. There was no way she’s not getting laid tonight, and the feisty Latina wante
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