Up to my navel. My stomach. He wouldn’t dare, I thought. He dared. His hands were on my breasts now, touching, groping, squeezing.This is so wrong, ... thought. Toby was already too attached to me emotionally. How crazy would it get if he became attached to me sexually? Someone must be the adult here, I reasoned. But I couldn’t listen to reason with my hard nipples being stimulated the way they were, or with his other hand sliding down my body and stopping right, ooh, right there between my. . My granny use to sleep inside the house. He had big blanket where two people can accumulate easily. Those days are full moon day. Moon light falling very clearly on the earth. Sharp at midnight some giggling and moaning sounds are listen to my granny. She woke up and opens the window and saw outside. What she seeing there. My g’pa cot was vibrating. and some woman moaning sounds from there aaaaahhhhhhaaaaaa…….babugaru……..inka kavali……..pettandi…..joruga……. (my lord fuck me hard hard). She. He seemed embarrassed about last night, which for some reason seemed sweet to me. Without thinking, I sucked harder on my pacifier.A strange thing was happening to me. During the day, Mrs. Cage would check to find my diaper wet and I couldn't remember actually going in them. I was starting to wet them without trying and even knowing that I was going. The pacifier seemed right in my mouth and I grew anxious when she removed it to feed me.Late in the morning, near noon, the doorbell rang. I grew. Missy was still sleeping and she was so well primed. Pulling me close she whispered "finger me hard", my fingers almost got sucked into her. She was the ocean and those stories musthave been true this was no first time girl. My cock almost hurt it was so hard, I was natures child,uncut with a full sheath. Being raised in a fundamentalist way, hands off, it was super sensitive andwhen pulled back felt like I would split my foreskin. She definitely was the right girl to give it up to, gushing.