A night of roleplay begins for Ivy Wolfe and her wife when Ivy receives a text. Ivy, who is lounging on her couch decked out in some sexy lingerie and a nightgown, picks up her phone to check the text. It’s from Ivy’s wife. She’s pretending that she’s stuck late at work again and won’t be home for dinner. Ivy’s wife suggests that she order in some food instead. Ivy takes the hint and plays along, calling her wife and pretending that she’s ordering pizza. She specifies that she’s craving deep dish pizza, so they should send the DEEPEST one they have.
Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rings. Ivy answers it and finds her beautiful wife Riley Reid standing there, dressed as a pizza delivery girl. Ivy invites her in, telling Riley that she seems to have lost her wallet. Is there any OTHER way she can pay?, Ivy asks, sliding her nightgown off her creamy shoulders. Riley politely tells Ivy that she’s married. ‘So am I,’ Ivy says in response, showing Riley her wedding band. She drops the pizza and kisses Ivy. Ivy backs Riley up against a table, squeezing Riley’s plump ass as they kiss. Ivy asks Riley to slap her just like Ivy’s wife does. Riley grins widely and playfully slaps Ivy’s cheek. They lock lips again and as their tongues snake into each other’s mouths, Ivy grinds her pussy on Riley, squeezing Riley’s little titties. Riley flips Ivy around, pressing those perfect titties against Ivy’s back. Ivy’s really getting into it now and demands that Riley push her down on the table. Riley doesn’t hesitate, bending Ivy over roughly and grabbing a handful of Ivy’s juicy ass. Ivy gasps. Riley takes control, sliding Ivy’s panties off and tearing off her top quickly. She squeezes her nipples as Ivy screams with pleasure, telling Riley that that is just how her wife does it, only better.
Ivy decides it’s time to move the action to her bedroom and leads Riley up the stairs. But they can’t get enough of each other and only make it to the landing at the top of the stairs before they start hungrily kissing each other again. Ivy rips Riley’s shirt off, getting a mouthful of her perky tits. As Riley traces her lips down Ivy’s stomach, Ivy tells her that her wife ate her pussy in that very spot just the other day. Riley smiles, tonguing Ivy’s clit. Ivy squeals in delight as her wife’s tongue glides up and down her clit softly. Ivy slips Riley’s jean shorts off and leans her against the railing, spreading her perfect legs as she eats her pussy. Pretty soon both girls are wet and ready and they finally move the party to Ivy’s bedroom, where things are about to get even wilder. Even though she’s not really a pizza delivery girl, Riley is more than happy to play that role and give Ivy a special delivery that she won’t soon forget.