My half-conscious mind was flooded with extraordinary sensations. My stepmother's plump, heavy breasts rose and fell with an incredible rhythm, enveloping my shaft in warm softness.
Her smooth skin, the warmth of her flesh, the perfect pressure—it all felt heavenly. But my overly large member kept bulging out from the cleft between her breasts, which, though ample, couldn't completely contain it.
Delilah saw this. Without losing rhythm, she lowered her head, and her mouth descended to close over the tip of my protruding shaft.
The warmer, wetter temperature, combined with her expert sucking and tongue play, instantly doubled the pleasure. Her breasts continued to move at the base while her mouth tended to the upper part. That incredible double sensation quickly drove my body to its peak.
"Aaah... Mom..." I groaned, my hands gripping the silk sheets.
