In the corner facing the bed was thehigh chair. She put me in so I had to face the bed. John then grabbedher plunging his tongue deep in her throat. ...His hand grabbed her breaststhrough the seethrough material. His other hand ran up the slit in herskirt and to her stocking top, beyond and up to her moist panties. Theyfell on the bed. I tried not to look but couldn't really avoid theirpassion. Here I was dressed as a baby girl, in a diaper, unable tospeak, having just made love to a toy pony. Continuing her way down alisons body kay finally reached the top of her thong, once there she pulled down the top of the material to reveal alisons neatly trimmed pubic hair, kay kissed her just above her pubic hair before slipping her hands inside the waist of alisons panties and slipping them down her long slender legs, with a satisfied and cheeky grin kay then threw the panties at me and they landed on my lap. Now as kay positioned herself between my wifes legs i was able to watch as kay. But you see, I never fell for anyone before."When she said that she dropped the tough-girl act and started crying again, in the middle of the last sentence. A tear meandered down her face, through the drops projected onto her from the window."You were the first one."Oh Jesus. Have you ever really hurt anyone? I did her good. I'd known, but it's different knowing it and seeing her keep hurting in front of you. It was as bad as when she caught us. No time had passed at all. Something, a song. I told Mrs. Cresteri that it was important that she make the sandwich herself, because I was trying to impress a girl. These were authentic grinders that she made, with the cold cuts and the cheeses. She even baked her own bread, and added onions, shredded lettuce, tomatoes, and oil and vinegar. The cheeses that she used, all three of them, were imported from Italy, and tasted nearly perfect. These cheeses were blended, most harmoniously, with three separate kinds of cold cuts, also imported..