Though Joe had dislodged his cock from her throat, he continued to pull on the leash so she couldn’t take it out of her mouth.“Oh yea. I remember....I’m suppose to fuck that horny cunt” continued Joe. “You want me to fuck you good and make you cum. Something about all that pussy eating and ass slapping made you horny. Is that right?” He asked as he pulled his dick from her mouth.“Stand up and bend over” he demanded.“Pull that pussy apart to give me a good target. I would hate to fuck you in the. ” This was the first time I had been measured for a bra, so I didn’t know if this is the way they do it. I just said, “Okay.”She made my nipples very hard. She then said, “Is your mom and/or dad with you today?”No ma’am, my mom left me and dad years ago and my dad is probably passed out by now.”“Oh I’m so sorry.”“It’s okay, I’m used to it.”She was behind me, and we were looking into each other’s eyes in the mirror, as she kept playing with my nipples. I was wondering if she could smell my pussy. Iwould be searching for cloth diapers and plastic pants. And,occasionally, I would find an old box of baby stuff. I always assumedthe diapers and baby pants would never be missed, and would claim themfor myself. Wearing them only added to the heat of the day or night.Most of the time I'd split the pants trying to pull them on, but Iremembered the time when I came upon three pair of large toddler sizeplastic pants that actually fit me for a while. Even as a child I wouldfantasize that I had no. I will think of and hear myself saying one word. Everyone else hears me saying another word. I went an entire several minute conversation at work thinking I was saying curtain when I was actually saying mirror. The customer had to point it out to me over seven times before I heard myself saying mirror. That will trip you out. Made me nervous as hell as one of my favorite go to words is fuck. Wouldn’t that go real well at work:“Yes, I’ll be happy to include another box of fuck to your.