M: does he like your bush?P: No.I put cream on her Bush and shaved it off. I also trimmed a few armpit hair. Then I shaved her legs and arms. She was ...ow looking like a porn star. I was turned on. I pushed her into the bathtub and started lathering get body in soap. She also started bathing me.I pushed her to the wall and pushed in my dick standing. She cried out which I stopped with a kiss. She moved with the thrusts. We cleaned each other. Soon we both came.We never missed a chance to fuck. I. At least with pants and a hoodie Icould make an effort to the humiliation, but a short dress could easilyexpose my diapers behind. My mother just started counting down it seemsthe choice was simple.I let go of the diaper and looked away blushing causing my entire facegone red. My mother was probably looking in victory with how the diaperstarted to expand and I could feel the warm liquid between my thighs. Itwas such a disgusting feeling, something I couldn't remember since I waslittle. I can. Gabby leaned in a nibbled my ear, “Damn, that was hot. I came soooooo hard.” We exited the restroom, carefully looking to make sure no one noticed our joint departure. It turned out that only our sister did, and she greeted us with a gigantic smile, telling us she knew exactly what went on in there. Beaming at her, we repeated the story of what happened, but in hushed tones. “No way! If I was in there I would have screamed it out, let the whole world know we were fucking. I would want them to. She turned back to him and dropped to her knees, reaching for his belt buckle; know the picture she made, knowing she was making him harder with each move she made. The experience was making her moister than ever, more ready for him. Her knuckles deliberately brushed over his thickened shaft several times, while she opened his pants and pulled them and his underwear from his hips. At eye level, his erection was intimidating, reaching for her as it burst free from the confines of his clothing. .