I was on one end of the couch, Peter was on the other. Paul was in the recliner next to Peter, and Deb was across from the couch on our ladder backed ...chair. We had all had our fair share of liquor by this point so the conversation was pretty open with respect to topics. "So Peter. Did you see any married women you liked tonight? Any new targets?" Debbie teased. "Oh come on, I'm not that bad" Peter laughingly replied. "Although...." He continued with a devious smile. "Although what!?!?". They came to my couch where I was fixed. Francy me based on my diaper, which was now full again pissed. I said, let there please, I do not want that, but the two only said, here is what we want to do that. And we want to fuck you right now. Francis took my penis still in the wet diaper and pushed his penis was always up and down. I am, please do not scream. But it was the two girls do not care. Elke I took off my wet diaper, and took my hard penis as dirty as he was still in her mouth. She. I started twirling my tongue inside her mouth. I played with her tongue for some time. Meanwhile my grip on her body was getting tighter and tighter. Now as I was playing with her lips I started exploring her body for the first time, with my hands. I started moving my hands more and more vigorously over her entire body. I slid my hands under her kurta and untied her pyjama. Then I started tugging and pulling at it till it came off. I threw it on the floor and started exploring her legs. I moved. No drugs were available for treating diseases, so we were working hard on prevention.We were busy educating about clean water and how to keep it that way. We were trying to get people to quit pouring their chamber pots into the street. Yes, we had graduated to chamber pots, and we were working on public toilets with running water like the Romans of my time line had used. The more prosperous parts of town had a regular morning pickup of shit and urine in tank wagons, and we were gradually.