Well i have a fetish for older women that wear big panties and diapers, and she ask me if i would like to see her in big panties and diapers and say y...s and with that she pulls her nightgown off and my dream come true is right there.Beth grabs my hand and takes me back to her room pulls her panties and lays down on the bed and says come up here and open up my diaper and you can see what i have for you. As i open up her diaper to my surprise her pussy is so hairy and all gray pubes and then she. "Don't go yet." He shoots the Vette into the nearest fire road, kills the engine and unzips his pants. What pops out, puts the gearshift to shame.I tilt my head and bite my lip. "What would you like this time?" Make me cum again," he pleads."You mean, like this?" I curl my fingers suggestively around the latch some more, enjoying its voodoo power and its victim's visible twitches.He sucks in a breath. "Don't tease me, Hotcakes. Just do it. A week is a long time, you know."I transfer my touch to. I am here with you until it is done."Erika in her low-cut, red bandage dress stands at the foot of an enormous circular bed, flanked by a waitress on either side, each as sylphlike as Helen. How the dress clings to Erika's body, shouts the woman's voluptuousness as it hugs the chicane of her hips, waist and thighs. Helen is seeing Erika as if for the first time, her eyes wandering, taking in every detail, starting to imagine, undressing the older woman, anticipating the surfeit of flesh that. ’ In the mean while, I wondered what that had to do with the matter at hand. I had already explained that the credit-card-abuse couldn’t have taken place from my home. Did he think I was a pedophile? If he thought I were a pedophile, why didn’t he ask for name and address of as many kids as possible? I didn’t know surname and address of the 16-year old, whom I am convinced is behind the credit-card-fraud. I did have his step-father’s telephone number, though. Why the long hard interrogation?.