Ispit out the toothpaste and she handed me a cup to rinse out before I spitagain."Let's get you dressed for bed then," she told me with a smile.She qu...etly carried me into the nursery, which was lit only by a couplenightlights, with Bella's snores surprisingly loud right then. Silentlyshe dressed me in a thick princess diaper and pulled one of my pinknightgowns over my head before carrying me back out into the hallway anddownstairs. I had a moment of hoping that maybe she would let me nursefrom. He started to look again and saw Molly’s hand slide down her body; her index finger stretched out, anticipating the contact with her clitoris.“Oh fuck-”, Molly gasped, as her finger circled her clit and slid easily down onto her pussy. She slid her finger over her clit several times while she stared at herself in the mirror. Somehow, seeing herself and pleasuring herself at the same time was a surreal experience. She imagined what she would look like from the side; from where her father was. I feel sorry for men sometimes. It’s like they come equipped with a hammer not a scalpel and manoeuvre like drunks in an earthquake. It may have been the Merlot or it may have been my demanding cunt, but when we got all snuggled up, Thomas and I in the love seat and Monique and Patrice on the couch I blurted out. “So you two want to join our little fuck club do you?” Patrice’s eyes shot wide open but Monique smiled coyly and settled back into the cushion. Her legs parted visibly and she nodded. Susan did the same to Rachel Tims as she did her own quick sweep of Rachel’s incredibly well toned features. If Randall was the glamour boy of football then Rachel was the glamour girl of cheerleaders. She had legs and breasts to die for thought Susan and a completely shaved pussy with a set of inner pussy lips hanging way down below the labia majora. Rachel also had lovely long black hair that bounced in full fashion around her incredibly beautiful face.Both Susan and Jack had seen these guys.