I propped my purse up in the infant seat area of the cart and started rummaging through racks looking for clothing in Nathan's size. I had just triump...antly pulled a pair of pants in the right size off of the rack when he returned. Glancing at the pile of school supplies thrown haphazardly into the cart, I spotted something else. "Sorry Nat, this trip is for school supplies only. If you get good marks first quarter we'll come back and get it then." I retrieved the small handheld video game out. He always felt at risk, exposedand vulnerable when diapered out in public. As a result, he usually clungclosely to Mummy or Nanny, clutching their hands whenever he could. Thetrouble was; often it was the sight of a cringing little fellow holdinghands with his taller companion which gave the game away - more than thebulging nappy contained inside the rustling thick plastic panties, whichoccasionally drooped out the leg holes of his too-short juvenileshortalls.As he listlessly chewed and. Fir 1 dam se mummy ki ahein bharne ki awaz ayi or meri sari sharm lihaz toot gayi or main chair pe chad k nazara dekhne laga side lamp jal raha tha to thoda bahut dikh raha tha per 1 dam clear nahi.Ander ka nazara dekh k to mere hosh ud gaye uncle mummy k upper the or mummy ka right boob daba rahe the or left chus rahe the or mummy awazien ikal rahi thi aah ahh amm ahh.Ye dekh k main jitna shocked tha utna hi mujhe maza bhi raha tha mera khamba bhi tan ne laga tha. Uncle ne 5 minute tak mummy k. Gary sat back on his heels panting for breath. I turned around, his cum leaking out of my arse and started to lubricate my cock with the massage oil. Gary watched me, his eyes following the movement of my hand on my cock then turned around and bent over the sofa. I knelt behind him and slowly massaged oil into his anus as he had done to me. Working quickly I pushed one, then two and finally three oily fingers into his tight arsehole. ‘Oh Christ Dave, fuck me’ Gary demanded. I grabbed his hip.