Maine apni salwaar ko thoda upar kar rakha tha taaki nail paint na lag jaaye… jijaji bole Neha…Tumhaare pair kitne gore gore or cute se hain or ye...atli si paayal kitni sundar lag rahi hai tumhaare in gore gore pairo pe. To maine kahan haan jiju mujhe aisi patli cute si paayal pehanne ka shock hai.Pehli baar mujhedekh ke jijaji ko kuch alag sa laga unhe laga ki mein ab bachchi nahi rahi badi ho gayi hoon….. baad mein unhone bataya tha ki unhe foot fetish hai or unhe mere pair bade achche lage. I continued to push my way inside her. The walls of her cunt gripped tightly around by cock making the journey very slow. I leaned down a gave her a kiss as I began to gently move my cock in and out. Misty responded by pumping her slim hips to match my small strokes. I looked down, my prick was now three quarters of the way inside her tiny body. Gradually I increased the length and speed of my strokes and watched as my cock worked itself the rest of the way into her childish womb. Mistys young. ”“Futa?” I groaned, my hands grasping her small, firm mounds, squeezing them, her little nipples so cute atop them.“Futanari,” she groaned. “What I am. A hermaphrodite, which is a term I find must repulsive. So I prefer the far more sensual and elegant futanari. Or futa, for short.”My eyes widened. “You mean...”“Yes?”“And this isn't just some sort of hallucination?” I asked, my pussy clenching on her dick as I slid down it, my pleasure building and built. “I mean, I was cheerleading. "First, I need a light."I grabbed a lighter from a nearby table and lit her cigarette, watching closely as she inhaled deeply. My cock grew a little inside the rubber underwear I had on as I watched her blow a thick cloud of smoke in my face."Open," she said sternly, flicking ash onto my tongue. "I have a guest coming over today and I'd like to look my best. There seem to still be stains all over my boots from the last time he was here. It's unacceptable. I want these boots to shine, so swallow.