I can’t believe we let things get so far out of control — especially me. I was too busy listening to my pussy to realize that I had progressed int...o hurting my husband. Jane had tried to warn me not to allow others into our small group, but I just had to experiment with other people — other people who almost got me divorced, not to mention what it must have done to my young daughter to see what was happening.As many precautions as we made to be certain she knew nothing about what was going on,. I was drenched now, between my legs, excited and willing. The nervousness was completely gone.As another drum joined the relentless beat, the girls shooed the boys away. The boys left happily enough, knowing that they were now men, and looking forward to proving it as soon as the girls were finished with me. The girls returned to their task, dribbling the red liquid on my front now, delightfully cool over my breasts for a moment, and they caressed it into me, everywhere except my face, and. That won'thappen. It's Ok. Just wait it out and go find the key in Mom's room. It'sOk.And the urine started to flow. It was just a little at the beginning andI immediately tried to stop it but my panic kicked in and it went to astrong flow. No! I can't pee in my diaper. I can't be found in a wetdiaper! My diaper? What the hell am I thinking.The diaper was soaked. It wasn't designed for this much pee. It wasn'tdesigned to handle a penis - it was a young girl's diaper. It wasn'tmeant for a. Ohhhh God..." he whispered.A slight smile crept across my lips."Gonna cum soon?" I whispered.Mark nodded slowly.I reached for his hands and placed them on my breasts. His fingers clenched them hard, every time I contracted my vaginal walls around his cock."Ohhhh, fuck that's good!" he said, arching his back and thrusting his hips upward.I placed my hands atop his on my breasts and began rocking back and forth."Cum inside me," I whispered."... oh, fuck yeah..."I closed my eyes, reveling in the.