. Holding youtight and cuddling you is like a dream come true! I feel like being incharge of your poopy diapers let's me pretend even more to be yourm...mmy..."I looked up and saw tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry... If you really wantme just to keep using my diapers..."She shook her head. "We're going to figure this out... just not rightnow. Let's go downstairs and get some lunch in our tummies, a nap, andthen go for an afternoon swim."I felt bad then, but relieved that she wasn't taking the potty. My gaze went up and it was clear she had no bra but with tiny 32a’s I doubt she really needed one, my heart was beating faster now, “Are you going to invite me in?” she asked snapping me back to reality.“Oh sorry miss” I said hastily, “Do come in” and I motioned her into the flat and sat her on the sofa, “Can I get you a drink?, tea, coffee or a cold beer?” I asked nervously and I knew which my preference would be but only if she chose the same, “Mmm” she said looking across at me, “A beer. It was not her fingers that were inside her – it was not even the blonde’s. It was a woman – any woman. Today, she needed to feel what only a woman could give her. Her nameless faceless lover continued to finger fuck Dena while she lay there writhing on the bed. In an instant she came. It was more a prelude of things to come then a full blown earth shattering orgasm. But any orgasm on a woman’s hands, even if they were really her own, was enough to confirm to Dena what she needed today.As she. Your hands grip the seat of the toilet, fingers curled around the sides as you push your bottom back down...You are fucking me back now... ever so slightly... not even able to admit what you are doing...I can hear your thoughts, weak, scattered, and frightened.You know what you are doing and can't stop yourselfA most powerful aphrodisiac....You let out another yelp, reacting more fluidly now, really letting out moans and shrieks of surprised pleasure. You are rocking up and down, shaking and.