Even dressed for the office she was the promise of endless nights of steamy sensuality. I thought about her incessantly. I had imagined fucking her so...many times it was starting to feel like we had already had sex. I couldn’t care less about her reputation. Emma was driving me crazy. I wanted to fuck her. Desperately.My fantasies had begun relatively benignly, straight sex, perhaps even romantic sex. As the weeks passed, my masturbatory efforts explored deeper and darker fantasies. Soon I was. You will be wearing diapers everywhere you go." But what about when I have to go, you know poop? Can I use the bathroomthan?"I see mom staring out me again as we start walking. "No you will use yourdiaper always. You won't ask to have the diaper taking off, you won't ask touse the bathroom. You will just pee and poop in your diaper, like a goodbaby girl Hehehehe." Mom giggles smiling at me."If you walk up to me and say you need to be changed or you need to go pottyI will add two weeks for your. Staring at her lovely breasts i grew the courage to suck them place my lips gently on one of her perky nipples gently massaging it between my lips. with my free hand i cupped her breast and slowly but firmly massaged it. With this she laid back making it possible to slip another finger deep inside her tight womb, as i gently fingered her i heard her moan my name over and over and gently plead for more so without much hesitation i stripped down. as i stood there naked feeling how cold the. As she turned to go home, her horny mind stopped her.She removed her sandals and walked barefoot silently towards the source of the moan. She froze on seeing a tall man pumping a lady in the doggy vigorously. Oh god! Her pussy instantly became wet, and her mouth became dry.She could not recognize the tall, dark man pumping none other than her maid Ratnamma. Rashmi stares with popped-out eyes and an open mouth. The dark man was not Ratnamma’s husband because Rashmi knew him, and he looked in his.