Celia Vi and Anthony Rosano in My Sisters Hot Friend
While Celia was sunning herself on vacation, Anthony's sister had been house-sitting. Too busy to fetch her friend from the airport, she sent her brother instead. The moment they stepped inside Celia's place they froze—drawers ripped open, glass everywhere, the TV and stereo ripped off the wall. Celia called the cops only to be told it would be three hours before anyone showed. Heart hammering, she turned to Anthony for comfort and suddenly crushed her mouth to his, tongue pushing deep, hips already grinding against the hard ridge in his jeans. He knew she was wrecked and that screwing her senseless wouldn't undo the robbery, but he'd spent years fantasizing about spreading those long legs and burying himself balls-deep inside her. Three empty hours stretched ahead of them, and the way she was moaning into his mouth told him she wanted every filthy minute of it.
