You’re my SON” “Vicky hadn’t sucked cock before until an hour ago… it hasn’t stopped her… so…Don’t make me say it again” “No son...I can’t. Vicky… well she’s not… it would be i****t” “Get on your knees MOTHER and take his cock unless you want Mrs. Noakes to see what you have just watched…I am sure our little slut her will gladly give a repeat performance for us all… in fact… I might join her” Vicky looked aghast at the thought that she would do it in front of a complete stranger… doing it now in. Having had one orgasm, only a short while ago, should have allowed me to prolong our lovemaking this time; but, all too soon, I felt the immediacy of my approaching climax.I slid one hand down between Mattie's legs and rapidly stimulated her clitoris. The world seemed to explode. I heard the voices of a man and a woman crying out in ecstasy. We both sank to the bottom of the bathtub and for a few moments allowed the water to pour down upon us, before Mattie turned of the taps. She turned to me. And now, these times, when we are fucking each other as adults, that we both know we are, the feel of the diaper especially when it is wet, against you, does add such a different dimension to our play.I am not sure either. Why do I like to be tucked up into a diaper? Able to just pee wherever I am when I am wearing one. I know we are going to have to monitor my wearing them so I do not get too used to being able to just let go when I need to. But the feeling of being cleaned, and prepped. Replied Thomas quickly.Sera took the paper from him and seemed to consider him for a long moment before he began his reply. As Thomas read the curved script seemed to hasten and become more ragged.You are beautiful. I've been watching you for ages, since before we were in class together. I couldn't speak to you. When I saw you in the Grange you just looked so perfect. I want you. You pretend you don't, I can see it, but I know you want it too.So how about it?Where? Thomas wrote carefully, still.