IVY SMILED ABOVE the handles of the stroller as she pushed Holly deeperinto the mall. When they had arrived she had intentionally not askedHolly if sh... needed to go to the potty, hoping something like this wouldhappen. Shortalls were another gamble that had also paid off when Hollycouldn't get the hook off the button fast enough in her panic to go. Thelook on Holly's face though as she lost control had just about broken herresolve to not put her into diapers then and there forever.Luckily for. She could feel actual heat radiating away from her shredded and throbbing ass cheeks. Heat that was soon matched by the hot tangy substance shooting from his shaft and once again filling her mouth and choking her throat.‘Why had he done this?’, she wondered, as she coughed and gasped and tried to swallow back the last of his latest load of semen.Then as if reading her mind, he cupped her chin and raised her tired, tear, drool and cum covered face. “You want to know what you did wrong slave? Why. ”We went up to Liz’s room and changed into our dresses and put on our pumps. We had to fiddle about a bit and help each other get the dresses sitting just right, but finally we were happy. We giggled a bit as we were getting ready simply because we were both in such a good mood.I stood back and looked at Liz. She was wearing a pastel lemon dress with a tight bodice that then flared out from her hips down to just below her knees. The sleeves were short and were just a bit puffy without looking. Kylie was beautiful, her body was composed nicely and she had a pair of sparkling green eyes. The mixture of her red hair and green eyes reminded me of Christmas, her cheerfulness was a delight. Towards the end of our walk I summoned the courage to ask for her number. Nervously I asked Id love to keep in touch with you, do you mind if I have your number? Kylie could see I was nervous, I could barely keep eye contact. She giggled at my nervousness and grabbed my hand, pulling me close to her. I.