What the hell do you do, anyway?" I manufacture stuff." Stuff?" Yeah. Wooden stuff mostly. For people who can afford to be picky." Tables and chairs?"...Well, sometimes. Anything, really. So long as it's wooden. Come take a look. I just need to turn that lathe off." You carry on. Can I wander around?" Yeah, sure. Just ask before you touch anything mechanical." You betcha. Man, I love the smell, Cyrus." Thank you." Not you, the wood!" Oh, well." He grinned at me.I couldn't resist. I walked up. Now it was game on, no turning back. She took them into the house and fucked both of them for what seemed hours. each of them cuming 5 times including the bj and hj.. She said she lost count on how many times she came but it was surely a record for her. she prepared lunch for them and gave each a bj sendoff..Next morning bright and early the doorbell rang and it was the boys, This time they brought their friends, three more of them.. She said there was no pretense today because she knew what. I had never actually taken a penis into my throat before. I had done a few toys but never the real thing. His penis was larger than my toys but more comfortable because the head formed comfortably to the contours of my throat. I did not feel his pubic hair yet, so I knew there was at least another half inch to an inch to go. I pushed forward hard and fast and felt his pubic mound hit my upper lip. He almost lost his grip when I pushed forward, but he adjusted his hands and held me there. I. Smythe did indeed recognize me.I went to go change into my ballet clothes and Miss Candy came with me.The other girls were also there with their mommies to get changed.I whispered to Miss Candy, "They are going to see I wear nappies."Miss Candy whispered back, "If any one says anything we will just tellthem you have to wear your nappies for medical reasons as you can't helpwetting of messing yourself."Miss Candy helped me out of my dress, shoes and socks. I was in nappy andfrilly nappy cover.