They came to my couch where I was attached. Mike me based on my diaper, which was now full of pissed again. I said let there please, I do not want thi..., but the two only said, here is it done what we want. And we want you to fuck right now. Mike went to my pussy still in the wet diaper and were pushed his Penisunter the diaper. I cried, please do not. But it was the two guys do not care. Frank took off my wet diaper, licking my Pfotze as dirty as it was. He licked my lips collide pushed them. I could see her black bush through the knickers. She got her costume ready, taking it out of the bag. I was getting changed myself, and just did it quickly so i could have a good look around. I did get a bit of a stiff cock but i tried to hide it.Then she took off her bra, I could'nt believe how big her breasts were, they never seemed that big under clothes but as soon as she took her bra off they drooped down, her nipples were quite big as well. She had already breast fed 2 c***dren so. “Hey Tor, can I come in?” There was way more silence than I would have liked when finally I heard, “Yea… I guess so.” When I opened the door Torre was on the floor barely picking at her food but not looking up. “What’s the deal Jelly bean?” I always called every girl in my life by some nickname, but I usually got a better response than, “Nothing.” I couldn’t take it. I walked over to her and asked, “What’s up Tor? You’re not OK I can tell.” She still didn’t look at me but finally she talked to. My new morning schedule began with breakfast at Helen's. Usually with Cheryl or some cop friend. It was a whole different group of people, who hung out at Helen's. More working blue collar types, who I loved being around anyway. I had enjoyed the older folks at Hardee's, and I even enjoyed the young families, but Helen fed what were really my kind of folks.After breakfast I would head to the mall to walk three miles. Three miles isnt a lot but its about an hour's worth of moving around. I.