Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

[Steel]

He glanced at her, feigning shock, and set the controller down, standing. "What's it, Aunty? Tell me. Anything for you," he said, his eyes locking with hers, playing innocent.

Madhuri stepped closer, her smirk widening. "Don't you know what it is?"

He tilted his head, acting confused. "What do you mean?"

She scoffed, closing the gap. "Don't you play me like your high college girlfriends, I know you want it." Her voice was sharp, confident.

He stood there not moving an inch and asks, "Want what aunty?"

Stepping closer, she took his hand, placing it on her breast over the blouse. "Me. Am I wrong?" Her eyes blazed with lust.

Ishaan's hand stayed still, his face a mask of cluelessness. "I don't know what you're saying, Aunty."

Madhuri's smirk deepened. "Then why's this getting hard?" Her hand slid to his bulge, rubbing slowly over his track pants.

Ishaan's lips twitched into a smirk. "Because there's a hot woman standing right in front of me."

Her breath grew heavy. "Uh-huh, so... what do you wanna do to her?" She undid his belt buckle, her fingers deft, her tongue wetting her lips.

"I don't know," he teased, his voice low. "You tell me. What does she want?"

"You're a tease, aren't you?" Madhuri replied, unzipping his pants, their eyes locked in a charged stare.

"You're confusing me, Aun-" Ishaan started, but she cut him off, pouncing onto him. "Fuck me!" she demanded, her voice raw.

"What!?" he exclaimed loud, his pants dropping to the floor, his act of surprise almost convincing.

Her hand stroked his hard dick through his trunks, her other index finger hushing his lips. "Ssh, don't shout. You heard me right." She pushed him onto the couch, his body sinking into the cushions.

Ishaan swallowed, still playing innocent. "But you're my friend's mom. How can I-"

Madhuri leaned over him, flipping her hair back and gently kissed on his cheeks. Her blouse slipped slightly and her cleavage loomed in front of his face. "So what? Forget that. We're both adults. I like the man in you. From the very first day you walked into this house, your charm gripped me. Every flirt, every glance, it made my heart race. I didn't think it'd take this long. Here I am, all for you." She tossed her pallu aside, her body trembling with desire, offering herself completely, her words a fiery confession of pent-up need.