That thought was far more petrifying than eating baby food, being spanked or messing my diapers like a baby.I drifted off to sleep while it was still ...ight only to be woken up by Grandpa as he undid the snaps to my sleeper and slid his hand inside my plastic pants. I was merely damp so he handed me another bottle, stroked my hair and kissed my forehead before leaving the room again.I woke up early the next morning, the house was still quiet and without giving it a second thought I lifted my. To thank him for the sex, and he confessed to being still very horny. After work we picked him up, and the car had a second gear shift she was working between his legs. Shamelessly sucking and jacking him while helping him finger her in the packed slow traffic. Where it wasn't hard to tell to what was going on in our car, as her head bobbed in his lap. They needed they needed a showed by the time we got to his place. Or at least somewhere with out their clothes on. At his place I told them they. Pushing down with enough pressure to have the texture of my tongue tickle nearly the entire surface of both sets of lips. A bit of concern flashes through my mind that there has not been enough tenderness building up to this. That thought is squished out of my head when you curl your upper body forward, put your hand in the back of my head and mash my face into your pussy. I ravenously attack your lips and your clit - nibbling, flicking, sucking, licking - my lips and tongue a torrent of. “I know I’m going to sting him pretty good, I mean Sam. But, well, Owen and I are planning to help him big time if he will allow. He’ll be set for life.” said Abigail.“What about the kids?” said Harriet.“Sam is their dad. He will be treated as such no matter what else goes down?” said Abigail. “Owen is not going to try and replace him in his duties. I just have to somehow convince Sam that at the least he needs to take his place in that regard.”“Well, like I keep saying, your plan is good; and.