I don't everwant to demean you, or be cruel to you like that." She paused. "But thetruth is others will treat you that way if they realize you aren't ...reallythe baby you appear to be." So what? You want me to pretend to be a year-and-a-half old baby?" You sort of were earlier?"I sighed. "I'm not stupid, I kind of guessed the rules of the game assoon as we started moving in the store. If I don't act like thatthough... What will people do?" Well teasing or taunting you is a pretty normal thing.. I met up with Dave along the way. He lives a few blocks away from me and we would often walk with each other, making small talk and stuff.He's a great guy, and a real cutey! He's about my height, and has the brightest red hair I have ever seen. His bright green eyes compliment his hair and his eyes seem to sparkle when he laughs. And I mean they sparkle! He has lots of freckles on his face too (which I think is just too cute! I've often wondered what it would be like to kiss every one of. His cock began to pulse rapidly and uncontrollably. I could feel something warm begin to pump in to my throat. Ounce after ounce of cum from his cock unloading. I remember thinking, "omg. How much does he have to give"? The answer was a lot. J began to cum inside of me like he's always done, and in the time that it took him to give me everything he had, his friend was still cumming. I yanked my head back and gasped for air. Just enough to keep myself from passing out before forcing my face back. He breathed a sigh of relief and bent over. The slipper connected with his bottom, but the pain was nothing compared to the spoon. At the end, Christine ordered him to spread his cheeks again, and asked the other five to approach and have a closer look at his bum hole. He realised too late that she was hoping to revitalise his erection, and, sure enough, when he got up again his member was standing proud. Christine turned to Rebecca: ‘Becca, you’re up! Finish your 22 strokes with the spoon, I.