27-09-2025, 09:31 AM
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Abhi’s voice broke through, his cries theatrical. “Please, let her go! Take all the gold, the money, anything! Just leave her alone!”
Ishaan chuckled behind his scarf, the sound dark and amused. “Gold? Money? Kid, your mom’s the real treasure here.”
Madhuri’s chest swelled with a perverse pride at his words, even as she struggled to keep up with their relentless pace. The man in the suit punctuated his thrusts with sharp spanks to her ass, each one drawing a stifled yelp.
Ishaan’s grip on her hair tightened, pushing his cock deeper into her throat, stealing her breath. Her lungs burned, her body caught in a storm of pain and pleasure, the chain on her collar swaying with every movement.
Abhi’s pleas grew desperate. “She’s innocent! My mom doesn’t know anything, please, let her go!”
Ishaan threw his head back, his laugh loud and mocking. “Oh, kid, if anyone’s innocent here, it’s you. You have no idea about your mommy, do you? The milf the whole colony’s dying to fuck, and she knows it.”
Madhuri’s eyes snapped to Abhi, her throat constricting around Ishaan’s cock. She shook her head frantically, choking out a muffled protest, her gaze pleading with her son to believe she was a victim.
But the truth in Ishaan’s words stung, exposing the desires she’d hidden even from herself. Her body betrayed her, responding to the brutal rhythm, her pussy clenching around the man in the suit’s cock, her lips tightening around Ishaan’s.
The other guy leaned over her, his breath hot against her ear. “You love this, don’t you?” he growled, his voice a taunt. “All that innocence you’re selling, we know it's just a mask.” Another spank landed, harder this time, and Madhuri’s moan vibrated against Ishaan’s cock, her resolve crumbling.
Ishaan pulled her hair, making her gasp for breath, tilting her chin up to meet his gaze. “Look at these hungry eyes, kid. Tell me she doesn't want this.”
Her eyes glistened, tears of shame and defiance mingling. She couldn’t speak, but her body answered for her, rocking eagerly between them.