Has lost count of how many loads he’s spewed this week, the footloose Aaron is even more uncertain. Both studs agree, by text, to shoot as many load... as they can tonight, just to make absolutely certain that they reach their goal. They swap the partners that they fucked last night; J.J. will do his level best to impregnate the hippie while Aaron mercilessly pounds Jen into the mattress…“I started ovulating this morning,” Kerri announces over her shoulder in a hopeful tone as J.J. hammers her. I was helped out of the mini bus and strapped, once again, into my push-chair. Several other motorists were paying for their parking and theybroke out in to gales of laughter, as they took in my appearance andread the phrase on my bib. Red faced and humiliated, Naomi pushed me outof the dark car park and into the bright sunshine of the high street ona busy Saturday morning. With the sound of laughter and the muttering ofpervert ringing in my ears, I'm pushed across the busy road and into. . of course minus any bra or panties" I added with a smile. I was surprised when I got a nod and a smile. It took about 20 minutes before she settled on one. With her deciding to wear the sarong out of the shop, she handed me her underwear wrapped up in her uniform which I slipped into Tess's shopping bag.As we walked back out into the mall I asked her "How does your pussy feel with the air circulating all around it?" Ummmm ... its different. I hope no one suspects that I'm naked under this". Also, I now found it difficult to bend at my waist or hips. Either the bones of the damned girdle poked into my ribs if I tried to bend at the waist, or if I tried to bend my knees more to compensate, the constraint of the stretched rear garters hindered my movement.Ellen was watching me." Careful how you bend. If your garters are too tight you may rip your nylons." I gritted my teeth. Next, Ellen had me lay and serve supper, continually commenting on and correcting my mannerisms and.