I moved even closer, standing between her spread thighs now, and placed both hands on her wide, child-bearing hips. My fingers dug into the soft, plush flesh, squeezing firmly as I pulled her toward me. Her hips looked even more breedable in this position, sitting on the edge of the bed, legs parted, soft belly, pussy already glistening between her thighs, ready to be filled again.
As I stood between her spread thighs, Olivia reached back with both hands and started squeezing my ass cheeks firmly. Her fingers dug into the muscle, pulling me even closer until my hard cock pressed flat against her freshly showered stomach.
The swollen head smeared a thick trail of precum across her warm skin, leaving shiny streaks that glistened in the low bedroom light. Her grip was possessive, nails lightly scraping as she kneaded my ass, urging me forward like she couldn't stand even an inch of space between us.
