I dismissed the glowing blue screen with a flick of my hand. It saved automatically. Holy shit. I was completely spent. Seeing Ivy like that, half-naked, drunk, and stumbling around, fucked with my head in ways I didn't expect. I had just filled her mother's pussy with cum while staring at her daughter's body. It was so messed up… but goddamn, Ivy was sexy. I always knew she was beautiful, just like her mom, but seeing her in nothing but that tight bra and those tiny panties short-circuited my brain.
"Hey… stay a bit more, Evan," Delilah whispered softly, still catching her breath beside me.
I smiled and kissed her forehead tenderly. "One condition."
"What is that?"
"I get to fuck that ass."
Delilah let out a tired but amused chuckle. "You want anal, huh? Fine. You stay… but let me hit the bathroom first. I need to get ready."
"Hmm," I hummed in agreement.
