I kept fucking her with long, deep strokes, grinding against her ass every time I bottomed out. The wet sounds of my cock moving inside her filled the room. Delilah kept Minne's ass spread with her hands, giving me the perfect view as I slid in and out of the younger girl.
"You're so tight around Master's cock, honey," Delilah whispered lovingly into Minne's ear. "Can you feel how hard he is for you? He loves your little pussy so much. You're making him feel really good."
Minne moaned louder, her hips starting to push back to meet my thrusts. "Master… deeper… please…"
I obliged, thrusting harder but still controlled, my hips slapping against her ass with every stroke. One of my hands stayed on Minne's breast, pinching her nipple gently, while the other held her hip for leverage.
Delilah continued her soft encouragement. "That's it, good girl. Push back against him. Show Master how much you want his cock. You're doing so well, Minne. I'm so proud of you, sweetie. So proud of you."
