Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

[Steel]

Ishaan moved swiftly, his hand dropped to his pants, zipping them down in a bold, reckless motion.

Madhuri's eyes widened, a gasp trapped in her throat as his dick sprang free, thick, long, pulsing in the dim light, inches from her face. 

Her hands fell from her mouth, shock and awe parting her lips, her body trembling as she stared, transfixed, her pussy clenching despite the fear.

"It's... all real", her thoughts spun wildly, breath catching in short gasps, the warmth between her thighs impossible to ignore as she gazed at it, no longer just an image on her screen.

He quickly tugged the scarf from his face, tossing it to the ground. Madhuri's gaze flicked to the fallen cloth, her heart slamming, “I can see his face, finally!”, her excitement surging, desperate to see his true face. 

She tilted her head up, but before she could catch a glimpse, his hand gripped her hair, pulling her forward. Her lips met his dick, a sudden, overwhelming warmth filling her mouth as she gagged. 

Her eyes watered as her body was caught between shock and a wild, shameful thrill. She couldn't pull away, her mouth yielding, her mind a haze of fear and want.

The flashlight beam cut through the dark as the neighbor clicked it on, his voice sharp: "You don't look like a plumber. And what’s that noise earlier?" Ishaan didn't flinch, his voice steady even as Madhuri's lips trembled around him.

"Just some stray cats knocking things over in the yard," he said, nonchalant as ever. "No worries, I shooed them off." His hand tightened in her hair, a quiet command, and Madhuri's body pulsed, fear, shame, and a dangerous heat crashing together as the night closed in around them.