I’m just stuck!’ Tyra hurried to catch up and hooked her arm with Lacey’s again. ‘No you’re not! Silly. You make bank with your job, you’v... got me, and what about Kenny? Are you two seeing each other anymore? Look. We’ll have a girl’s day tomorrow. I’ll take off work, and we’ll go to the spa. Get all dolled up, okay? I have a gift card from my mom.’ Lacey laughed and stopped walking again, pulling her arm from Tyra’s. ‘You want to know the weird part? I don’t WANT to get all dolled up. I don’t. Over the years, and particularly once my work led to me spending extended periods away from home, I developed a serious fetish for adult disposable nappies. I had always, from the very start, loved wetting panties. I would take Mum’s used panties from the laundry basket and let little spurts of wee out into them. When I had my own panties, I would soak them letting the piss run down my legs. The nappies for me, were a natural extension of my love of wetting myself.I hid this from D for years. I was so close and have no idea how I managed to avoid blowing my load right then. She stood up, kissed me deeply again, and then kneeled again. This time, she opened her mouth and slowly sucked me in. Her head moved towards me, taking more and more until I felt the back of her throat. Ever so slowly she pulled back and just before releasing me, moved forward taking me in again.I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. I groaned, “I’m going to cum if you don’t stop.”This only spurred her on,. The disappointed look on her face was priceless as I continued up her front, massaging as I went. I did hit a couple of ticklish spots making her giggle like a little girl. Avoiding her breasts, I made my way to her shoulders and neck to complete the treatment.I stepped back to make room for her to get down, but she scolded me. "Hey buster, you missed some spots and if you don't do them I will throw you into the pool weighted down with chains and bricks!" I surely don't know what you're.