Delilah was the last one still moving.
She straddled me reverse-cowgirl, massive tits bouncing, thick thighs flexing as she slammed down over and over, pussy so wet and swollen it made obscene sounds every time she bottomed out. Cum from earlier rounds already leaked down her thighs and coated my balls.
The others were wrecked.
Jasmine lay face-down on the rug, ass red from spanks, pussy dripping a steady stream of white onto the hardwood. Kim's head rested on the small of Jasmine's back, mouth open, cum still smeared across her lips and chin, chest heaving.
On the bed, Tessa and Nala flanked Minne like bookends. Minne was curled on her side, babydoll long gone, tiny body flushed and trembling, eyes half-lidded. Tessa lazily traced circles on Minne's hip while Nala played with her hair, both of them watching Delilah ride me with lazy, satisfied smiles.
