Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

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Madhuri's world spun, her lips stretched around his thick cock, her throat constricting as she gagged.

A faint rustle of leaves broke the night's hush, stirring from a shadowy corner of the bushes, but her mind couldn't grasp it, too consumed by the pulsing warmth in her mouth, a wild thrill coursing through her veins.

Unknown to her, Ishaan had orchestrated a twisted game, hiding Abhi in that dark corner before everything. He is straining to stay silent, his eyes wide, enjoying the forbidden scene.

Mr. Sharma's voice cut through, gruff but curious: "Thought I heard Mrs. Madhuri scream earlier. Sounded like someone broke in. She gave you the house keys?"

Ishaan's grip tightened in Madhuri's hair, his voice smooth, unfazed: "Just the lawn keys for the pipes, sir. Why would she give me the house keys?" His tone was casual, but he caught a flicker of suspicion in the neighbor's face of disappointment.

Ishaan pressed further: "Why would anyone break in? She that wealthy?"

Sharma's face soured, disappointment flashing as he muttered, "Forget her wealth. Men around here go mad for her."

Madhuri's breath caught, shock rippling through her, "They all want me?", her body trembling, her lips still wrapped around him, pushing back and forth.