I feel my asshole tingle. Our eyes lock again as I feel my way down to the carpet, assume a crouched position and go to work. Kissing his hairy belly ...nd inching off the shorts, shimmying them down his legs and over his knees. He smells like campfires and engine oil and black leather. I take in another deep breath as I head for the cock. Pulling and tugging on it and batting it against my cheeks. Tongue tip dancing and darting, my ass has begun to quiver and I climb out of my masculine attire.. His dick was much bigger than mine, much longer and much thicker. While he was hard, his penis felt different than mine, perhaps it was just the size as it felt so much bigger and heavier in my hand. I thought this is it, my chance to experience a cock in my mouth and I started licking the head of his penis. I started sucking and he started moving his hips, pushing more of himself into my throat. I tried to take it all in but had a hard time doing so. He looked down and told me to to take more. "I'd have thought you at least knew better, Troy," he continued. "Or was it 'Puppy'? For fuck's sake, you're no better than they are."Renee glanced at the only other male in the room. Troy was a slender, feminine man. His full lips were pulled back in a defensive snarl."Get off your high horse, Si. We didn't force her to do anything. She wanted it." He glanced at the small crowd surrounding them. "Didn't she?"A few murmurs of agreement to the question, but none loud enough to meet Simon's. "Isn't that soaker going to be a bit much?" Jennifer asked."Absolutely not. I want him to know, the instant he tries moving hislegs, what it is he's wearing," Sally noted. She wanted the boy to knowhe was wearing a diaper even if his dress hid it. Although she justmight change him as well before she called the police, she mused.The diaper was closed around the boy after Dr. Brooks sprinkled way toomuch baby powder on him. Susan's night time diapers were thick and withthe soaker doubly so, and.