Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)
Ishaan's grip tightened on Madhuri's hips, guiding her into a new position. With a swift motion, he shifted her into reverse cowgirl, her front now facing Abhi, who sat back rigid in his chair, eyes wide with a mix of fear and fascination.

Madhuri straddled Ishaan, her body rising and falling, each thrust drawing a slick, wet sound as she took him deep.

Her hands instinctively flew to her chest, trying to cover her bouncing breasts, her thighs curling inward in a desperate attempt to shield herself from her son's gaze.

"Sweetie," she gasped, her voice trembling with shame, "I'm not... ahhh.. I'm not what I look like right now. Please, don't... ahhh... misunderstand me." Her words were a plea, her eyes searching for some sign of forgiveness, understanding, anything but judgment.

Ishaan's laugh cut through the air, low and mocking. "Hey loser, bring your chair closer," he ordered, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Abhi hesitated, his throat tight, but he obeyed silently, dragging his chair forward until he was just feet away from them. His eyes darted nervously, caught between Ishaan's command and his mother's pleading gaze.

Ishaan's hand snaked into Madhuri's hair, yanking it back sharply. Thrusting upward with relentless force.

Madhuri lost her balance, her hands slipping from her chest to brace against Ishaan's torso. Her legs splayed wide, every inch of her exposed, her breasts bouncing wildly with every thrust, the little stubble above her V-line glistening with sweat, her pussy stretched around Ishaan's cock, the wet sounds mixing with her moans, filling the room like a humiliating symphony.
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Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire) - by Steel - 17-09-2025, 04:03 PM
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