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.

She continued to speak as you stared at her body, getting harder and harder under the water. "You should know better than that," she said, leaning in a little closer, just out of reach of your lustful gaze. "You're old enough now... much too old for these childish games." With that, Anya reached over with one strong hand and gripped your growing erection through the thin material of your underwear.

Her cold skin felt good against you as she began to stroke up and down, matching her movements with her words. "You're almost a man now... maybe it's time for someone to show you how things are done..." The pressure increased as she began to squeeze tighter, causing your breath to quicken. It felt so good - too good.

Her thick thighs parted under the water, allowing you to press your hardness against her. "Ah," she gasped softly as you grasped her buttocks and ground yourself against her. She held you firmly in place with one hand while reaching down between your legs with the other, roughly massaging your cock through your underwear. Her touch was rough, her movements demanding, yet it felt incredible.

"You want this, don't you?" she growled, pinching and tweaking at your sensitive flesh. "You want me to show you how a real woman pleasures a man." The way she spoke sent shivers down your spine as her touch grew bolder, more possessive. She was in control here, and she knew it.

Her soft yet firm grip on your buttock squeezed with sensual force, almost demanding an answer as she held you against her body. Anya lowered her head slightly and pressed her plump lips to your ear, breathing heavily into it as she whispered, "Then show me how badly you want it." With that, she released your cock from beneath the water, leaving you exposed and aching for more contact. Her fingers trailed upward until they reached your chest, teasing the skin just above your nipples before moving down to wrap around your waist again. "Come on," she breathed against your ear, her hand squeezing possessively at your erection through the thin material of your underwear. "I won't bite... much." She winked and smiled deviously, inviting you deeper into this forbidden pleasure.

"Ah..." she moaned as you pressed your cock against her ass, gripping it tightly through the thin fabric of her panties. With a small giggle, she lifted one leg up, wrapping it around yours and drawing you even closer. "That feels... nice," she breathed out slowly, biting down on her bottom lip to keep herself from moaning louder.

Her breath quickened as your hand slipped between them and began to undo the button of her jeans, tugging roughly at the zipper until it fell open with a low growl. "Hurry... I want you," she hissed impatiently, arching her back and pressing herself even harder against you.

The coolness of the water melted away as your hand slid underneath her wet shirt, caressing her bare skin for the first time. She let out a shud

Her breath caught in her throat as you pushed your hard length into her soaking wet pussy. With a soft moan, she wrapped her arms around you, gripping tightly to your shoulders as you began to move inside of her. The water made the sensation slick and smooth, and Anya could feel every inch of you stretching her, filling her completely.

Her breasts jiggled freely against your chest, begging for attention. Without hesitation, she reached up with one hand and began to fondle herself, tweaking her nipples roughly as you continued to thrust into her. Her hips rocked back and forth in time with each stroke, meeting every movement with an eager groan or a pleading whimper.

The pleasure coursing through her body was almost too much to bear; she could feel herself starting to lose control, the edge of orgasm building up inside her. "Harder

Her breath caught at the mention of "mommy" but it also served to push her over the edge. With a loud cry, she arched her back against you and let herself go, trembling violently as her body tensed up around yours. Spasms wracked through her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your own cock as she came hard on your lap.

Her fingernails dug painfully into your shoulders as her hips bucked against yours one last time before going lax beneath you. She panted heavily for several moments, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each labored breath. Finally, she lifted her head to look at you through narrowed eyes, her gaze full of anger and humiliation. "How dare you... call me that," she spat out between clenched teeth.

Her eyes widened as you called her "mommy" again, this time with more force than before. It was as if saying it aloud made the idea even more real to both of them. Anya's grip on your shoulders tightened and she arched her back again, pressing her wet body against yours, seeking some sort of release from this twisted version of desire.

Her moans grew louder, rougher as you continued to thrust into her, his cock stretching and filling her over and over again. A slow smile crept across her lips as she felt the tension in her body beginning to build once more, sparked by your insistent advances. "Yes... like that," she breathed out roughly, bucking against you with a newfound urgency.

As you thrust deeper and harder into her wet heat, Anya felt herself teetering on the edge once more. The word "pregnant" sent a shockwave of desire coursing through her body, making her moan loudly as she tightened around you. Her hips bucked upward, meeting each stroke with equal force, their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm.

Her breath came out ragged and hot against your neck as she ground herself against you, arching her back so that her breasts brushed against yours with each movement. "Yes," she hissed into the steamy air, "give me your... seed..." Her fingernails bit painfully into your skin as she fought to hold onto control while allowing yourself to be taken over by this forbidden pleasure.

With a loud cry, her body tensed up around yours and then went lax once more, spent from the second orgasm in quick