One thing chased another and… a short while later I was in Ivy's bedroom, buried deep inside Delilah.
She was on her back beneath me, legs hooked high around my waist as I fucked her hard into her daughter's mattress. The black lace bodysuit was still on, but pulled aside at the crotch so I could drive into her freely. Every thrust made her full breasts bounce under the sheer fabric, the lace shifting and stretching with the movement. The wet, rhythmic sound of my cock sliding in and out of her filled the room.
I was panting hard, close already. I reached down and groped one of her heavy tits through the lingerie, squeezing the soft flesh as my hips snapped forward.
"Fuck… I'm gonna cum," I groaned.
"Oh, fuck yeah," Delilah moaned, digging her nails into my back. "Come inside me, Evan. Make me pregnant in my daughter's bed."
That did it.
I slammed in deep and let go with a loud, broken moan.
"FUUUUCK… DELILAH!"
