“Brew, I figured I would let you get a night’s sleep before telling you we were all out of jobs.”“What are you talking about? Haven’t you re...d the paper yet?” he gushed. He was almost frothing at the mouth with excitement.“Brewster, it’s only seven. The only thing I’ve read is the alarm clock. What’s going on?”“Jesus, Carl, I had to read about it in the Sun! This is great!”Great? Something didn’t sound right! “Brewster, what the hell happened? Andy have a heart attack while laughing at. "I smiled broadly and pulled her close to me. I kissed her not minding the taste of my own cum. I slapped her ass and she growled sexily. "Mmm.. Frisky!"I grabbed her ass and lowered her down on my cock. It had easily became hard again. She lowered down onto my dick and made it to my pubic bone. She fit like a glove. Perfectly tight and warm. Wet and slick.She rested her tits on my chest and began to kiss me as she began to fuck herself and me in my lap. I heard our pubic bones hitting. He hadn't eventhought about changing them. Why didn't he think of it earlier?Probably because he was too used to wearing them wet all the time now.He enjoyed them being wet too - mostly. Did he have enough time tochange them? He glanced again at the clock. Unfortunately, no.Besides, Mel's note had said not to change for Sandy... but did that meanhis diapers or just his clothes? He decided he would just have to stayin the ones he had on.A knock came at his door a full five minutes early. . I wiggle them, telling myself I'm just trying to see if she's still alive. I hear a faint moan, and her hips grind gently once against my soft mouth. As if to reward me, I feel the head of his dick enter the very beginning of my pussy. He groans at the tightness, and I can almost hear him wondering if he can hold out against my tightness. I wiggle my lips again, and Molly groans, her hips flexing again against my mouth. I slide my tongue out, and take a quick lick of her clit. She moans, and.