I can do that. Is that all you want for your birthday, this is a special birthday you know? There's got to be something else you would like to have, o... do.He had been looking at me the entire time we were talking, I know he saw me checking out his crotch, but I just couldn't control my desire to visually drink in his huge bulge, I was like a bee attracted to nectar, except his bulge was the attraction!I looked again from his crotch to his beautiful eye's, and still he was smiling as he watched. Our new school was certainly preparing us to get used to the necessary intimacies of nappy wearing.After a few months, there was not a single child amongst us who had not helped Mary or Jackie to clean and cream every other one of our classmates. Nudity and gender had ceased to be an issue it was all a matter of hygiene and necessity. After that first week of getting used to all the intimacies associated with nappies, we finally settled down to other lessons. Although our class was more. “Relax your pussy, you’re about to pinch my finger off,” I told her and she laughed louder.I finally felt the edge of the blown condom and slowly pulled it from her tight pussy.I held the ragged, shredded, empty condom up for her to see. There was a scorched hole in the end of it and Deanne rolled and laughed, doubling over, she laughed so hard.“Deanne, we could have gotten you pregnant and this is just my second day of fucking,” I said. Hell I was worried, and here she was, having a laughing. "Geez, k**! What's the matter with you, standing in the middle of thesidewalk like that?"Karen turned around to face the owner of the voice. It was a tallblonde girl, about sixteen yearsold. Something else to frighten f******n year old Karen. "You justgonna stare at me, like a littlefreak?" Karen shook her head. "Good. I don't like people staring atme. Especially little freaks likeyou. Now, tell me your name." "Karen," came the whispered reply. "Alright, then Karen, you remeber this: don't.