Anal teen angel Lisa

Lisa knows how to touch herself. Her fingers work between her legs whenever the urge hits, and it hits often. Today it’s the living room sofa, legs spread, skirt pushed high, panties already on the floor. She moves slow at first, then faster, chasing the heat that rolls through her narrow hips. She doesn’t hear the key. The door swings open and her roommate steps inside, catching her mid-moan. He doesn’t ask. He simply steps closer, unzips, and offers his cock to her open mouth. Lisa takes it without hesitation, lips stretching around him, tongue already wet. Her free hand stays between her thighs, still circling, still slick, as he pushes deeper into her throat.