WhatI still hear that..song. Why am I holding a teddy bear? I'm soakedand think I pooped too. Wha...what's happening to me?" he thought in apanic.N...ot long after Millie walked in. "Good morning little girl. Here,I've brought you your ba-ba. You can drink it while I get you changedinto a clean die-dee," she greeted all smiles."I don't want a clean die-dee. I want my boxers back...but...but I mayneed another diaper," he thought as he felt more pee dribble into thediaper.Helping him stand,. Mom and Dad brought me here when I turned fourteen. We have this big RV. That's where Mom and Dad sleep when they're here. I used to sleep in the dorms, but now I have my own tent that I set up so I can have some privacy when I fuck. But I haven't used it very much, because the women usually take me to their bedrooms to fuck me. Beds are more comfortable anyway.Anyway, back to when I was fourteen. I always had a boner back then. My cock has always been super-sensitive, and it doesn't take much. He slides his erection between her legs and along her slit.“Enough to know that you haven’t answered my question yet,” she replies.“I don’t think you are,” he replies as his prick aches to enter her.“I don’t think I am either,” she coos with a slur from the alcohol.Luke starts to slide it back and forth as she begins to drip with excitement. She adjusts herself to allow him to enter her. “Are you trying to get me to fuck you right here?” he asks. His steely rod parts her wet and desirable,. ” “You can go here, now. Under the table.” We both watched as Grace squatted under the wooden table, trying and failing to remain hidden from the crowd surrounding us. She hitched up her dress to round her waist and pulled her panties to one side. We both watched and waited, and I found myself wondering just how we’d reached this stage in our relationship, where she was willing to pee for me whenever I asked. I met Grace when we were both eighteen, two months before my birthday. I spotted her.