? Our mummies stepped forward to collect us and we were promptly put into our nappies and tutus before being taken home. As the car bounced down...the lane to the farm, my nappy felt extra rough against my new sensitised pee-pee and it grew hard again. I was too afraid to rub it in case something went wrong, so by the time we had arrived at the farmhouse, I was feeling desperately horny. Mummy Jones must have noticed my condition, even under my tutu because she made Pauline walk whilst she. Let me tell you it was far from quite.I am thomas , i am 6ft and hung with a 9 inch dick, a bit chubby but good looking with my halfcast skin.Anyway we and my mates started drinking at his house that he shared with his younger sister. About 30 mins into drinking i needed a wee, i went to the bathroom and as soon as i closed the door there on the floor was his sisters dirty wet knickers. I picked then up and licked and sniffed the crusty crotch my cock was instantly hard , i wanked a few times. Its enough for me)Me: “Sari vaa di vandhu padu… na un soothu ku adila pillow vakiran apo than unakum konjam easya irukum…” (ok lay on the bed, I will keep a pillow under your bittocks to support me)Pooja: “Maama… “Me: “Enna chellam??” (what dear?)Pooja: “Ippadi panadhu podhum mama… enna unga mela ukkara vachi thengai urikirengala??..” (this position is enough. Can you peel of my pussy like peeling a coconut?)Me: “Hmmm adhuku yen di ivlo koocha padura? Unaku illama vera yaruku di panna poren??. I was waiting to see a friend of mine, Ed, in the reception area of his office. The telephone rang, and was passed to me.It was Nadia, speaking so fast I could barely make out what she was saying, Portuguese is not my first language and my skills were quite rudimentary at the time. I made out Uriel (her boyfriend in the States) and airplane and crash. Had Uriel been in a plane crash? What was going on? I passed the handset to Cintia, my interpreter, and asked her to talk to Nadia.Cintia spoke.