They also tend to remove their clothing whenever the moodstrikes them, so Betty had special mittens made so they couldn't do thiswhen they had company...or were taking the girls somewhere. When they are homeshe lets them do as they wish, but not remove their diapers." Grace chuckledand asked Harriet to follow her. Harriet and Grace left me as my motherwalked back into the kitchen.My mom looked at me with an expression of (how do I explain this to her/him)on her face. I looked at her and said,. My toes curled as my feet waved in the air. I groaned, spotting Rosa and Lana fingering each other, both licking their lips as they watched.My sister’s tongue dragged up through my pussy again. She teased my folds. But this time she didn’t stop. She reached my cock and kept climbing. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head as she rose and rose.My dick twitched.“Deidre!” I moaned.Her silky, fiery hair spilled about my stomach as she journeyed for the tip. I gasped when she reached it. Her. "Let's go to sleep." Ummm, not a good idea," Pete countered. "We need to get rid of the rubber. I'm gonna shrink, and then there could be a mess -- even, potentially, a failure... If your belly started to swell, your Mama would be VERY unhappy..." He grinned to lighten the mood. "Besides, I'm gonna have to pee..."Bianca grimaced. The idea of having Pete withdraw from her brought instinctive resistance -- she LIKED that full feeling! But he was probably shrinking already... "Oh, all right. I'm. I never told anyone, but being used like that had an appeal to me. Where it came from or why I felt it was exciting I was clueless, but it was in my psych, I had a sexual fetish and I used it when I thought about stuff, like when I needed to masturbate, like a **** fetish.We stayed with each other and encouraged by external forces, the inevitable marriage happened, and we settled down in our respective careers and went about this co-existence together, neither in true love, in the emotional.