Roger was even more dangerous. The magnetic attraction she’s felt toward him could mean serious heartache. Her brain was protesting, ‘I don’t n...ed the complication of getting involved with someone I could really fall for . .’ while her mouth blithely answered, ‘I’d love to, but I have to drive Mom home, first.’ ‘Okay, I’ll follow you in my car.’ Roger agreed. ‘That sounds great, Roger.’ although nervous, her voice sounded calm. Maryann thoroughly enjoyed herself. Not only was Roger. Drawing back the merest amount, her quick, clever fingers undid the buttons of his vest and shirt. She tried to pull them off, but was defeated when she discovered that he could not hold her up and take them off at the same time.Mewling softly in frustration, she wiggled in his hands impatiently until he set her down on the floor, her dress falling in ragged folds below her waist. He shrugged off the vest and shirt, now wearing only his breeches and soft leather boots.Her eyes drank him in. He. Isighed with relief as I let a hot stream of wee-wees gush out of mylimp peenie. I lay back and relaxed, letting the soothing hot flow pourover my baby-smooth tummy and trickle around my sides, the warmrivulets running down between my forcibly-splayed thighs. When myendless stream finally trickled to a halt, I rolled onto my frontagain. The soggy cloth cupped my genitals like a warm loving hand, andmy peenie inexplicably began to stir. It grew harder and harder insidemy humid diaper prison,. She can feel the fluid flowing from her ripe cunt like a river. Her head swims and she feels like she will pass out. The cock is driven deeper into her throat and she feels it pulsing, throbbing as it pumps warm, salty cum into her mouth. There's so much of it, it runs down her throat before she can consciously swallow. She can feel the sticky liquid coating her passage as it slides slowly down to her stomach. This makes her orgasm again, struggling not to clench her jaw shut.With a gasp her.