A Little hand slides up a child's leg and feels inside the frilleddiaper cover and diaper itself. The intruding finger feeling the hardplastic of the ...hastity cage and the little steel padlock still securelyin place. A smile at the thought of the little key hanging around herneck and nestling in her cleavage where it would stay for sometimelonger.Now don't wriggle, Mummy just wants to make sure your dry and don't needchanging before we go out. You are dry, good girl.Stop that now, unless you. Begged to be allowed to babysit you, Bro. I pleaded with Mom and Dad, even groveling to them. They don’t know why I want it, at least I don’t think so. I just know ... I just knew back then that I had to ‘babysit’ you and spend lockdown with you. It wasn’t about money. That was a nice bonus. I wanted time with you ... a reason that they would accept,” Becca confessed to me a lot more home truths than expected.“Damn it, Sis ... oh, God!” I reacted to Becca stroking my cock that came down. She squirmed, shook, and sighed as my tongue bathed her butt-crack in my spit. She even had trouble staying in place, so I grabbed her hips to hold her right where my mouth needed to go. Exhausted, she finally collapsed with her sweet gash back in my face and her luscious bottom not far away, either.At that point, Sandra opened her mouth just in time for my spunk to hit her directly in the face. Ninve then began licking my cum off Sandra's chin, cheeks, forehead, nose, and upper lip. They. The beautiful stranger looked back at me, “No one was there to do that to me.” She spread her legs a bit wider. “Yet we aren’t in that parking lot now.” As if that were too subtle a hint, she clenched and released her muscular ass for me and I slid my fingers into her shorts.Her cotton panties were soaked. Though I briefly rubbed them along and into her swollen slit, I soon wedged them aside, tugged her shorts a bit lower and pushed them to the same side. There it was, a well lit, beautiful.