I would escort her to the front just before the bride would make her march. She said it would be good practice for her when she got married. I ask if ...he had anyone, she said not yet. After the dinner I ask if she could go have a drink with me. She was of age but not my much, she agreed. We danced a bit and when we slow danced she rubbed up close to me. My hand wondered down to the top of the butt cheek, it was firm from what i could feel. When we hugged at the end of the night, her breast. "Thanks your right she is soaked." Mom says. I get nervous and start towet my diaper again not realizing I am squatting down to pee. I look upwhen I hear giggles.Giggles are all I hear as I look up seeing Nancy and her mom giggling atme and staring. "Looks like she is wetting her diaper now or maybe sheis pooping her diaper hehehe." They both giggle staring at me.I turn and notice myself in the massive mirror squatted down lookinglike a baby girl wetting her diaper."Okay sweetheart we better. My wife unbuttoned the dress and I got down and started eating her pussy. Now when I closed the door I did not lock it. Pretty soon the door opened and a black guy walked in. He pulled out his cock and my wife started sucking him. Her pussy had been wet but now it was dripping. I stood up as he played with her tits. Once her felt how wet she was he jacketed his cock and started fucking her bent over the couch. Another guy walked in and sat down. She started sucking his cock as he played with. ”“Good, that’s what I’ve wanted since I met you.” He replies and then takes me in a strong kiss.I spread my legs as wide as possible and cling to his lower back as he grinds his bulging groin against me. While we are making out, I manage to relieve him of his t-shirt and grow so horny that I ignore the first cramps that form in my lower abdomen and pelvis. These are the signs that I will soon lose control and start coming up.“Jake, I need to go to the bathroom now.” I moan as I feel my arsehole.