She was so wet that I easily slid deep inside her. She moaned and pressed her tits against the window. I continued to pound her hard and we both colla...sed on the floor. "God, that was great. But what if someone was working and saw us?" she again asked. "I don't know. But I do know that tomorrow is a work day and there will probably be someone working late tomorrow night. We can just do it again and see what happens," I replied. At that she squirmed and made little noises. "I couldn't," she. Its satinyhem stopped just below my hips. Its satiny collar was high and close tomy neck. Its sleeves with satiny cuffs ended on my biceps. Below the hem,I could clearly see very bright and bold fuschia plastic panties. Theywere puffed out; it was obvious that a diaper was underneath. I could seethe ruffles on the panties puffing out on the sides of the diaper. Icould see no buttons or anything on the front of the dress so I turned myback to the mirror. Where is the clasp holding this on me?I. This was the best blow job I had ever had and I wanted to maximise the pleasure. Sarah had meanwhile removed her pants and was fingering her hot little pussy, which was moist and glistening. She was giggling and saying “that’s right honey, eat that cock, taste that cum, its what you wanted baby”. This only turned me on more. My best mate was fucking awesome.I was rock hard and feeling tingling in places I didn’t know could tingle. Paul had slid a finger up my crack which gave added. I looked at the back of the box for the instructions and managed to get the rubber on without shooting, which I’d been afraid might happen. I got between Francesca’s legs and kissed her. She made a face.“Gross!” she said.“You didn’t think that when I licked you!” I said, remembering what April had said. “Did you like me doing that?”“Yes!”“Then you should kiss me!” I said.Francesca nodded and while we French kissed, I rubbed my rubber-covered dick against her pussy trying to find the right spot..