I was just too scared at the time you see. And that's really a running theme. Being a cared little one in a big girl's body.Why do I want to be diaper...d> I've come to realize that I'm pretty much desperate for attention and starved of a c***dhood I never got to have. for years I had always wanted to have had the courage to take my mother up on her offer of skirts and petticoats, even if she was intending to mock me for wanting it. Being in diapers puts me right back to that time. When I was at. They had become one once again.Sounds of wet lips separating, making no more sound than the whisper of a summer breeze. They were so deep into their dance that they could hear their eyelids opening and closing, sharing the amazement that their first kiss always left with them. My hands released hers and slid around her waist, coming together behind her, locking in the small of her back. I spoke into her without a word.I drew a deep breath, looked deeply into her soul, and then stole what breath. They continued fucking ,kissing, tongues fucking each others mouth, she said she wanted his cum inside now, because she was coming.they both let out load moans and groans, and he rammed home those powerful strokes that come from deep inside his balls getting ready for the intense orgasm, his cock slammed her pussy while he pumped load after cum load in her. they both paused in that orgasm spasm that happens when a mutual orgasm occurs. he delivered a couple more strong thrusts that made her cry. I looked down to see it touching my belly button. "You ready for this shit, baby doll?" "You have to wear a condom." "Oh baby doll, I don't have any. You got a magnum with you?" "Oh... no, I don't." "I promise I won't cum in you. You ready?" I nodded as he leaned back and angled his big dick against my hole and started to press in. Unlike the average-sized dicks I've fucked before, his dick didn't slide in easily. I felt my skin tighten up and get pulled as my walls spread a little too wide,.