He moved a little and then I felt his cock between my legs. His hips moved slowly, rubbing his hardon against my pussy.Turning my head toward JR, I sa...d, "Mo is in bed with us." I wanted him to put his penis in me more than anything.JR moved his head so his mouth was near my ear. "I know, I just want to feel my cock where it is," he whispered. JR kissed my cheek and continued to move.I reached down and used my fingers to press his cock against me. He moved a little faster, rubbing against my. Thisinteractive porn that he experience wasn't like a game or a film. Hehad loved movies but there had never been the emotional connectionthese films had generated. Certainly this wasn't like any pornographyhe had seen back home, he had never cried while watching pornographybefore or indeed while watching any movie back home. John wondered whyhe was feeling so soft, the most trivial of plot devices would work, heeven watched the romantic comedies and the chick flicks leaving himheaving with. I woke later to find myself in a darkened room, the need to do a poohhad wakened me. I went ahead and turned over on to my tummy and got ontomy knees and let go, and as I grunted I expelling the mass in my bottom.I also felt the front of my nappy get wet as I did a wee as well. Thefeeling I had was one of almost being naughty, doing something that wastaboo. I had been put into a nappy and I was happy to use it and knewthat I would be changed soon enough.I straightened my body and was lying on. My cock shot up as though the afternoon’s array of fucks had never happened.There was a slight gasp through the room as the girls surveyed its size and bulging head. Jilly looked round nervously in case she was going to be usurped, but Sally reassured her: “Don’t worry Jilly, that’s yours sweetie, enjoy! But first, everyone, we should just make a start thinking about Becky.”Becky was standing passively next to Sally in front of the fireplace, looking sullen. Sally started undoing Becky’s jeans..