“Ooh wee,” grinned the brownish-yellow cousin with a face tattoo. “She got a onion, my nigg!”“That ain’t no she,” chuckled Tito.“You p...ayin’,” retorted Chee Chee.“Naw, cuz! I’m for real. He a dude. A femboi or what not,” explained the slightly older relative.“Damn! Could’ve fooled me.”“I think he’s fooled quite a few.”“You already know. Niggas be out here fuckin’ boipussy just like they was in prison,” Chee Chee took a swig.“You think,” inquired the deep-orange-brown complexioned man as he. ‘Hi Mrs. Summers, Haley was going to go with me for a burger and a beer is she ready?’ ‘Are you sure it was for tonight?’ ‘Yeah, I saw her at the Mall earlier today.’ ‘Oh no.’ ‘Why, is something wrong?’ ‘Jay…she isn’t here. She…some guy named Brad came over and they left together with Haley saying she wouldn’t be home until quite late.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘I’m so sorry Jay. This is a little awkward but all I can do is apologize.’ ‘It isn’t for you to apologize Mrs. Summers, Haley’s twenty one and it’s for. Teenagers are curious, nothing taboo or wrong about that. My chest wasn't large, A cups probably. I liked wearing sports bras anyways. Despite their size, I did fondle them and that did enough for me. Sometimes, I wished I could lactate. Odd, but something about it intrigued me. I wanted to be knocked up. It felt like a primal urge inside, aching to come out. I wanted someone to cum inside me and impregnate me, as slutty as that may sound. As much as I might have liked this, I knew it wouldn't. The girl moaned as her cavity constricted, overcome with a feeling of emptiness. However, Joaquim didn’t want her to get used to that feeling and so with one steady movement, he pushed his entire cock back inside her. In response the girl let out a loud shriek.“Ohhhh my god!!! Fuuuck!“Are you ok?”“Yes,” she whimpered, breathing heavily. “It’s just so OHHHHHHHH—“She yelped again as Joaquim repeated his motion, but this time faster. With each slow, full stroke he picked up the pace, gradually.