Her smile was triumphant and he tightened his grip, delighting in her choked attempts to find her breath. Leaning forward, he kissed her hard on the ...ips. Blood rushed like a drugged cocktail through his veins, engorging his dick. The roar of want so intoxicating. He kissed her, held her in his grasp until she struggled, and only then did he release her enough to allow those few desperate breaths in. Placing his mouth to her ear, he whispered to the beast that lived in her body. “You want me. Jese jese me usse baat karte gaya wo mere me intrst lene lagi.Me uske ghar jata or usko dekh k kafi lund masalta wo yeh dekh kar naughty smile pass karti tab mene socha beta tera num to lag gaya.,Fir dhire dhiree baat karte karte mene usse sex k bare me baat nikali to boli k tere uncle tp aise hi chhod k chale gaye he to sex k bina aadhi hu.Mene fat se kaha k me aapki kuch help karu to wo chonk gayi or mjje boli k me soch k bataungimfir me roj uska call ka wait karta par us mam ka phon nai. I arrived at their home around 5am and was ushered to the living room, by Bill a large older gentalman, we sat over a cup of coffee and he explained what was to be expected from me, He told me that due to some medical issues he could no longer preform, he suffered from a case of ED. He said that after a long talk with is lovely wife they decided to bring another man into their bed. At that remark Joan came out to introduce herself, She was a middle aged lady, about 5'6" tall not fat but very. " Then she looked up and saw her mother standing right next to her. So she again found herself having to wear diapers that night. At least it wasn't as embarrassing this time when Karen put diapers on her, now that she was a girl.The next morning, when Frankie woke up, she heard a commotion. Karen was all excited because she had not wet her bed. Karen came in, all smiles, to remove Frankie's diapers. As she was removing the diaper she started laughing."You're wet! You wet your diapers! Mom!".