Eni had jerked her bare booty up towards Mika, practically demanding to be man handled. Being 'man handled' by a woman was a unique experience, because women shared this subconscious understanding of what they wanted. She knew what it would take to drive Eni mad with pleasure.
At first she felt weird about it, because Eni was her second cousin. The last time she saw Eni, she was a mere child, and now she was this stunning woman with great breasts hanging out from her chest. This managed to mix her image of Eni quite a bit, but then again, Eni didn't seem to mind being 'treated' by a blood relative, so she felt less weird about touching her second cousin sexually.
Mika walked over, smacked her ass away, and made Eni stand up.
Even when she was standing up, straight as an arrow, Eni was so short that it was almost impossible for her to keep eye contact with Mika. She was staring right in the middle of Mika's bare breasts, intimidated by the two big mountains in front of her.
