I stared at the scene before me with mixed feelings. Delilah, my formidable stepmother, looked utterly helpless, her face buried in her own daughter's pussy. Her breath came in ragged gasps; her face, smeared with her daughter's fluids, was flushed red from oxygen deprivation. I couldn't hold back a soft laugh at the profound irony of it all.
"Heh... how utterly hilarious," I murmured with a quiet chuckle. "The revered Star Witch, revered by all, now struggling to breathe because of her own daughter's pussy."
I then shifted Angeline's trembling body to the side. The girl collapsed next to her mother with a weak moan, her body still shuddering from the intense climax she'd just experienced. I removed [The Edge of Bliss] from Angeline's neck and stored it back in my inventory.
Now my attention was fully on Delilah. Her beautiful face was stained with a mixture of saliva, my sperm, and Angeline's love juices. I shook my head slowly, looking down at the unconscious Angeline.
