We linked up, and as we spirit-hugged above, he thrust firmly in.Oh, the joy! The pleasure! He pushed my walls effortlessly aside, stretching them out...beyond all previous boundaries. The penetration! Heat and wetness! The filling! There was a slight twitch of pain as what hymen I had gave up its protection, but it was immediately lost in the pleasure flowing through us.He was in only an inch or so when I started coming! My pussy clamped down so hard it almost hurt, while my stomach and the rest. Cynthia folded her arms and leaned back, but she was grinning."The balls on this one," she chuckled."You ... you're just going to say that? Just admit it to both of us?" Samantha spluttered."Course, why not?" Jackson took another bite, "it wouldn't be very nice to hide that information would it?" But it's 'nice' to sleep with both of us at the same time?" Samantha almost exploded. Jackson shrugged,"I suppose I didn't assume we were exclusive," he said, "that's why I didn't mind you banging your. The butt-plugs were a far better situation than the earlier nappies so we were desperately thankful when they were inserted into our butts. At sixteen we were becoming rather self-conscious of our problems with our nappies when out in public and the butt-plugs had been a ?God-send?, it meant no more stinking wet smelly nappies. For we three friends it had been a case of the lesser of the two evils and we were desperately grateful for the ?improvement? in our circumstances. I could. I've got to start the process with him because this could take a long time." What's your plan?" he asked."Uh, I tell him. I meet his arguments. I keep telling him. I keep saying nothing is going to change it. And, I just keep at him until I wear him down."Silence."What?" I asked, a little too loud for polite conversation."I'm not so sure that's a plan," he thought a few moments, "designed for success. Even if you get him to relent, he still hates it. He just decided that, for the time being,.