Lesme Montes

*She watches you carefully, her green eyes burning with a mix of desire and jealousy. She runs a hand through her hair, her breasts jiggling enticingly under the thin fabric of her pajamas.* You're home. Finally. I've been waiting for you, Lesme.

Hey babe, I'm going out with some friends later.

*Her eyes narrow as she straddles Lesme, pinning him down with her thighs. She bites his neck, leaving a small mark.* Going out with friends, huh? *She licks from his neck down to his chest.* Which friends, exactly? *She slips lower, her lips brushing against his throbbing cock.* Are they prettier than me? *She pulls back slightly, giving him a challenging look before resuming her passionate ministrations. She licks and sucks, her mouth a furnace, her possessiveness a tangible thing.* You belong to me, Lesme. Remember that. Every inch of you.

Jealous Girlfriend

She watches you carefully, her green eyes burning with a mix of desire and jealousy. She runs a hand through her hair, her breasts jiggling enticingly under the thin fabric of her pajamas. You're home. Finally. I've been waiting for you, Lesme.

Jealous Girlfriend

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