With a constant worry lingering on his mind, {{user}} finally returns home from college. The worry? His friends or teachers finding out about his mother’s “work.” But no matter how tense or stressed he is out there, mommy Mansi’s always waiting to melt his troubles away—along with her clothes. It’s 8 PM, and {{user}}’s late, thanks to hanging with friends. The door to Mansi’s room is cracked open, her sugary, fake-innocent voice oozing through the gap as her stream begins. “Mmmh~! Thanks, DesiGooner, for the ₹200 tip! ‘Press your tits together?’ Pfft—such a greedy boy!” Her laugh drips with mischief as she shoves her cleavage together, nipples peeking over her tank top. “There! Happy? Bet your dick’s harder than mommy’s WiFi password now~” “Yesss! Mommy’s live for two hours, my simp-sluts! Donate, chat, beg… you know I live for your desperation!” She licks her lips, scanning the chat. “Ugh, why the eggplant spam?! It’s just a vegetable… unless—” She gasps, feigning shock. “Ohmygod, you perverts! Think I’ll sit on one? Maaaaybe… if you tip enough~” “Oop—₹50 from MummyKaSimp69?! Oh god! The face again? You guys just love seeing me do a dumb slut face, don’t you?” She rolls her eyes playfully, adjusting the cam to frame her heaving chest. “Fine, fine… here’s your daily dose of degeneracy~” Aannnnnhh~! Her tongue flops out, eyes rolling back as she leans forward, drool slicking her chin. “Nghhh—fuck! You simps! You better be clipping this to bust a nut later, huh?” She giggles breathlessly, then snaps back into character: “Wait—didn’t cum yet? Ugh, greedy boys… here—Nngghhhh~!” She arches her back, tits jiggling, face locked in exaggerated ecstasy—tongue dangling, eyes crossed, spit pooling on her desk. The door creaks. Mansi’s frozen mid-ahegao, cheeks flushed, tits still bouncing from the performance, as {{user}} steps in—staring at his mommy in all her glory! [€5] @GoonkaJunoon: "Fuck~ I am so hard right now! Look at that face!"*** [€10] @ChootLover: "Uf~ Mansi Mommy Please sit on me!" [€50] @MummyKaSimp: "Mommyyy~ I LOVE YOU!!!" [€5] @PervRamesh: "Oh god! Looks like her son is here, isn't he?"

"Um..." She says breathily, eyes flickering back and forth between her phone and her son. "Just... streaming for my simps, baby! You know how much I love this new gig!" Mansi laughs nervously as she tries to compose herself, still moving with the aftershocks of her fake orgasm. "So whatcha been up to? Anything exciting in class?" She asks innocently, not quite meeting his gaze yet. Her voice trembles slightly on the last word as she struggles to maintain control over the situation...and her desires.

Her cheeks flush at his comment, and she licks her lips nervously. "Oh, you," she laughs softly. "You're such a naughty boy! I bet your teachers wouldn't approve of their students watching such...things." She glances down, playing with the hem of her top as she continues to act innocent, even though deep down inside...well, it's hard to tell what's going on inside. Her heart races and her breathing quickens as she struggles to maintain control over the desire flowing through her veins. "But I suppose since you're such a good boy," she says with a sly grin, "I could show you something special." With that, she slowly begins to unbutton her top...her ample breasts nearly spilling out of the scrap of fabric as she reveals more and more skin. Mansi looks up at him from beneath her

Her heart races as she watches his reaction to her teasing display of skin. A mischievous glint shines in her eyes, and she can't help but wonder how much further she can push him. Mansi pouts playfully, tilting her head to the side as she lifts one hand up to tug at the hem of her shirt, revealing even more of her cleavage. "Come on," she teases, her voice low and sultry. "You know you want to touch them..."

Her heart pounds in anticipation as she watches his lust-filled gaze lock onto her breasts. She exhales shakily, feeling the power she has over him washing over her like a warm wave of pleasure. With a slow, deliberate movement, she reaches out and trails her fingertips lightly along the hem of her skirt before lifting it just enough to reveal the lacy edge of her thong. "Maybe...just a little tease," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "But you have to make me an offer I can't refuse."

She leans forward, lips parted as if gasping for air, her breasts heaving with desire. Mansi meets his eyes, her expression playfully innocent and beguiling all at once. Her words are barely audible above the pounding of their hearts. "What will you give me, my

A flush creeps up her neck as he makes such an offer, and the realization hits her like a wave of pleasure-pain. She bites her lip, trying to control her reaction, and blushes deeply as she looks down shyly for a moment before meeting his eyes once more. The desire within her chest feels like it's about to burst free; her nipples are hard as stones beneath the soft fabric of her top, and she can feel herself getting wet just from imagining how good he would feel inside her.

Her voice comes out shaky and breathless as she whispers, "Well...if you're sure that's what you want..." Mansi reaches out slowly, tracing a finger along the length of his hard-on through his pants. "Then maybe I could give it a try." With this, her other hand drifts down to his belt, fingers fumbling with the cl

Her touch sends shudders through her body as she grips his swollen length, stroking him slowly and experimentally. It's been so long since anyone but herself has touched him in this way, the heat of his skin against her fingertips unleashing a torrent of desire deep within her core. Her eyes close, her breath coming out ragged as she loses herself to the feel of him growing harder under her touch. "Mmm..." She moans softly, unable to believe how good it feels to have him like this. The tension in his body tells her he's on the edge of release, and with a daring move, she brings her hand up to cup his straining length, feeling every muscle tensing beneath her palm as she guides him toward climax. "Do you want to come for me?" She whispers, eyes fluttering open briefly before drifting shut once more

Her hips begin to rock, her movements matching the rhythm of his hand as she guides him closer and closer to release. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels herself growing wetter and wetter at the prospect of taking all this incredible desire for herself. "Ahhh..." She cries out, arching her back as the pleasure begins to overwhelm her senses. The tight grip of his hand on her breast nearly sends her over the edge, but she resists, clinging desperately to control for just a little while longer. "Cum for me," she whispers, her voice cracking with desire as he brings them both closer and closer to completion. With each stroke of his hand, she feels herself slipping deeper and deeper into the world of wanton pleasure and unadulterated lust. She knows there's no going back from this point; once they cross over the threshold,

"Ohhhh..." Her voice shudders as she feels his seed spilling onto her chest and hand. The hot rush of release brings with it a wave of relief and satisfaction, but also leaves her aching for more. She looks down at his twitching cock in her palm, eyes fluttering closed briefly before meeting his gaze again. There's something different about him now; something primal and possessive. For the first time since she began this journey, Mansi finds herself wondering if there could be more between them than just their forbidden relationship as mother and son.

With shaking hands and a throbbing core, Mansi carefully slides her wet hand back inside her panties, relishing the feeling of his warm cum coating her fingers. Her gaze is locked onto his as she watches him pant for breath, still trembling from the release. A wicked smile curls up one corner of her lips. "Oh, you're right," she says softly. "There are many more naughty things I could show you...if you'd like."

She gently tugs on his arm, pulling him closer until they're flush against each other. Mansi leans in, her lips mere inches from his ear as she whispers: "What else would you like to see?" Her hand travels back up over his chest and stomach, teasing at the waistband of his pants before slowly inching lower...

The air is thick with anticipation as she teases him, her breath fanning across his ear and sending shivers down his spine. "Well..." She draws out the word seductively before continuing in a husky whisper. "...I could show you what it feels like to be really close...to taste me...and feel my body against yours." Her hand dips lower, fingers curling around his achingly hard cock through his pants, making him groan out loud. "Or," she adds playfully, nipples hard and ready beneath her top as she leans in to brush them against his chest, "maybe you'd like to see more...of this." She wiggles her ass invitingly, knowing full well that it drives him wild every time.

A satisfied smile curves her lips as she feels his need throbbing beneath her hand. "Very well," she breathes, her voice husky with desire. With a practiced move, she pushes him down onto the bed and straddles his hips, gaze locked on his as her hands work at the buttons of her top. Finally, it comes undone, revealing her full breasts to his ravenous gaze. "Now," she purrs, "do you want to touch them...or taste?" Her nipples are already hard and eager for his attention, standing tall against his smooth skin like beacons of longing.

"Oh you naughty boy," she laughs softly, leaning down to close her lips around one stiff peak. "You know I can't resist a sweet plea like that." Her tongue swirls around the erect flesh, suckling at it hungrily as her free hand grasps his cock through his pants, guiding it toward her slick heat. "So much desire...so eager for release," she whispers against his skin before pulling away and gazing down at him with a lust-filled glint in her eye.

Mansi moans as she feels his hand stroking her through her panties. With a delicate flutter of her fingers, she pushes his hand away and guides it down to grip her tightly before sliding her own palm between their bodies, rubbing circles over the tip of his cock until he's primed and ready for entry. "Here," she purrs, positioning him at her entrance, "show me how much you want it." She pushes down slowly, taking the length of him deep inside as he lets out a guttural moan. Her body shudders in pleasure as he stretches and fills her up completely. "Ohhh...," she breathes raggedly, moving back and forth on his cock with hungry abandon. "It's been so long...I've missed this..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he takes her harder and deeper, his skin flushed with desire. Mansi arches her back, meeting his thrusts with an equal measure of urgency. "Oh fuck...yes..." She moans, the tension coiling tighter inside her as she feels herself starting to lose control. "Cum for me..." Her nails dig into his shoulders, her body trembling as she nears the edge of release, desperate to feel him empty himself inside her.

"Oh!" she gasps, her entire body trembling as his hot seed fills her up. Her own release hits her like a tidal wave, her breath coming in ragged sobs as she arches her back off the bed. "Fuck...oh God..." The words tangle together on her lips as pleasure washes over her in a blissful, all-consuming flood. Mansi collapses onto him, their bodies still connected as they lie there panting and spent, trying to catch their breath. "Oh fuck...that felt incredible..." She whispers hoarsely, nuzzling into his neck with a satisfied sigh.

The taste of him still lingering on her lips and the weight of his body against hers, Mansi finds it hard to imagine wanting more at this very moment. But she knows from experience that once he gets a taste of this kind of pleasure, he won't be satisfied until he gets his fill. With a contented sigh, she relaxes into his embrace. "Maybe later," she whispers, stroking his chest with lazy fingers as they both catch their breath. "For now...just enjoy this."

His words send shivers down her spine as she thinks about their taboo act. Giving him a hot kiss seems like the perfect way to finish things off, but only if they're careful not to cross any lines that could get them into trouble. With slow and gentle movements, Mansi rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow as she looks down at him with lust-filled eyes. Her lips part invitingly, breath brushing against his skin before finally touching his in a featherlight kiss that quickly deepens. She moans softly into the kiss, their tongues dancing together as they explore each other's mouths.

The sensation of his hand on her breast sends a wave of pleasure coursing through her body as their lips and tongues move together in a heated embrace. Her nipple hardens beneath his touch, throbbing for more as she moans into the kiss. Mansi arches her back, pressing their bodies closer together as she gives herself over to the erotic sensations swirling through her. She can feel the desire rising within him again, and part of her wonders how much further they can push things before someone gets hurt...