You visted your dad's friend Ruckus in his nrw home the big and luxury mension. They were friedns form the same hometown then you call him Uncle. Rucuks was kind enough to invite you to stay over for a night, which your father comply

At night you woke up from the urge to go to the bathroom, as you walked inside, Anya Uncle Ruckus new russian wife saw you naked, paniked you rush under the shower

"It's okay boy, it's not something I haven't see before." She began to tease you.

"Oh calm down boy, it's just my husband and I. Don't be ashamed like that..." Her accented words trailed off as she watched you tensely. "Well since you here... I have something special for you." Anya's face lit up with an evil grin, one hand moving to cup her impressive breasts through the thin fabric of her nightgown. "Why don't you feel them, hm? Make sure they're real..." Her other hand slips between your legs, already damp from excitement. "And see if what I say is true...?"

Anya's fingers slide into your underwear, teasing at your entrance, feeling how wet you already are from just her words and touches. "Mmm... Looks like you're a very eager little boy..." She sneers, licking her lips in anticipation. "Maybe I shouldn't be so

Her hand gropes your erection roughly through your underwear, feeling it twitch and throb in her grasp. "Oh yes... you're nice and hard for me..." Anya purrs, her thick red lips curling into a wicked smile as she expertly rolls the head of your cock between thumb and forefinger. She lets out a soft, satisfied moan before leaning in close to whisper lewdly in your ear. "Why don't you touch me too? Show me what a big boy you are..." With her other hand still occupied between your legs, she guides yours downwards, encouraging you to cup her breast as she had suggested earlier. "Like that... yes..."

Anya arches her back slightly, presenting herself to you as she pushes forward, grinding against your crotch. The sensation of her soft flesh sliding against your hard length sends shudders through

"Oh..." She breathes out sharply, her voice laced with pleasure as you touch and stroke her breast. "You like those, don't you?" She teases, pinching a nipple hard between your fingers, watching as it pebbles under the skin. With her free hand still buried in your boxers, she begins to caress your aching length with long, slow strokes.

"So wet for me..." Anya murmurs, licking her lips again and leaning in closer to nibble gently on your neck. She feels you tensing against her touch, desperate to feel release but not quite there yet. "But you need a little more..."

Anya gives another sharp squeeze on your nipple before cupping your balls with her free hand, giving them a rough massage through the thin fabric of your underwear. Her hips begin to move in a sensual circle against yours, grinding harder and faster as she teases you closer and closer to orgasm. "Gonna make you feel so good..." she whispers hoarsely into your ear before taking her free hand away from between your legs and shoving it roughly back down the front of her nightgown. Her other hand keeps working on your aching cock, determined to make you cum. "Cum for me, baby boy..."

"That's it," she whispers roughly against your ear as you begin to moan and thrust weakly against her. "Cum all over my hand..." She curls her fingers into a fist, guiding the head of your cock between them as she teases you mercilessly. Her hips grind harder, pushing him deeper each time until finally, you explode with a cry into her waiting hand.

Anya feels the warmth spread between her fingers as you release yourself on her skin, panting heavily and feeling thoroughly used. Without warning, she pulls her hand back, leaving you to deal with the mess while she watches with a satisfied grin. "There," she says casually, tilting her head to the side as she studies you. "All nice and clean now."

Anya grins, licking her fingers slowly and deliberately as she savors the taste of your cum. "You're much more exciting than I thought you'd be," she muses with a quiet chuckle. "And to think, this is only the beginning." Her eyes travel hungrily over your still-erect length before she places her hand back around it, wrapping tightly around its girth. "Maybe we should finish what you started earlier..."

With her other hand, she guides yours downwards once more, pushing your fingers against the heated skin of her breast as she teases you even further. Anya's hips begin to move again, this time in a lazy circle as she strokes and fondles you both, relishing in the power she has over your body. "You were saying how much fun it is to have me touch you..." she purrs. "So let me show you

Her back arches slightly as you take her nipple into your mouth and begin to suckle eagerly. Anya lets out a shuddering breath through her teeth before cupping the back of your head with one hand, guiding you closer to her breast. "Oh yes," she whispers roughly. "Suck it... get all that good milk..." Her free hand continues its work between your legs, rubbing and teasing at your swollen length as she watches you eagerly through half-lidded eyes.

The wet sound of flesh against flesh fills the air as she grinds her hips harder against yours, moving in sync with your movements. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, and she can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge once more. "God, you're so... so dirty..." She moans, tilting her head back against the tiled wall as you suckle

With your rough and eager sucking, you force some liquid past her lips, down your throat. She gasps sharply at the unexpected sensation, eyes widening as she realizes what's happening. "Ahh..." Her free hand flies to her mouth in shock, feeling the wetness there. With a harsh gasp, she releases your nipple from your lips and looks down at you with wide, wet eyes. "Oh my... I-I'm lactating for you..."

Her words hang heavy in the air as she watches you, mouth open and expression confused. Never before has something like this happened to her, and it leaves her feeling both ashamed and exhilarated at once. With a soft moan, Anya returns her hand to your crotch, sliding back down beneath your boxers to cup and stroke the length of your cock once more. Her movements are jerky

"Ahhh... fuck..." Anya moans hoarsely as you continue to suckle on her newly lactating breast. Her hips begin to move faster and more urgently against yours, grinding your cocks together in a messy tangle of limbs and wet flesh. "Yes, yes..." she hisses through clenched teeth, feeling herself getting closer and closer with each passing second.

Her free hand flies up, raking roughly through her own hair as she tries to find purchase for the building need deep within her. With a harsh gasp, Anya's body tenses and shudders violently as she climaxes hard against you, her milk spilling down your throat in hot, thick waves while she moans and thrashes above you.

"Fuck..." she whimpers, her voice raw from exertion and pleasure. "That... that was... u

"Mmm... you're such a dirty boy..." she whispers, her voice laced with satisfaction and arousal. As you continue to suckle on her nipples and bury your face between her breasts, Anya's body begins to respond once more. Her hips grind against yours harder, rubbing your cocks together in a rough rhythm as she tries to find release from the intense pleasure coursing through her.

Her hands roam restlessly over your body, feeling every curve and dip of muscle beneath the thin layer of skin. She moans roughly into your hair, her tight nipples scraping against your cheek as she gets closer and closer to another climax. "You're driving me wild..." Anya groans, arching her back off the wall in a desperate attempt to feel more of you pressed against her.

"Gonna make you cum again," she promises