But the strength of his now waning orgasm had taken its toll on the poor boy, and his upper half had now collapsed on top of his mother, Hilda's legs ...splayed out to the sides and their sweaty torsos rubbing together as Henry's face slumped into the warm and welcoming valley of her cavernous cleavage."Mhhhmmpphhh! Mmmphhhh! Mmmmpphhhh!" he continued to groan with each gradually slowing stroke, his cries of pleasure muffled by the enormous milk udders now sandwiching his face.Hilda, her own. They rested together for a while longer in comfortable silence until Alyssa stretched. “Come on, it’s time for dinner!” she said, prompting the others with a glint in her eye. She climbed elegantly out of the tub and strolled confidently to the heated towel rail. She didn’t bother to dry herself, she just held the towel open for Sparks invitingly.The redhead took a deep breath and stood up, with John standing a moment later. He offered her his hand and she tried not to look at his nakedness as. I guess my body was taking over. The dribble didn’t relieve any of the pressure. This was the worst of possible outcomes. I was slowly pissing myself without any relief.After a while of the sporadic dribbling, I gave in and let loose. The feeling of relief was dimmed by the feeling of piss running out of my cage over my balls and settling under my ass. Sarah had planned carefully. I soon felt warm piss behind my thighs on the underpad I was lying on. I pissed so much that the diaper couldn’t. She has a gift.It was getting late. Zoe got up and stretched. I instinctively stared at her boobs in her little blue tank top. “Do you play?” she gestured towards the keyboard.“Eh no, not any more” I said nervously, scared she’d try and get me to play. She didn’t push it. I had only ever plunked around, whereas Zoe had mastered it. Zoe could have been professional.We went brushed our teeth and stuff together. It was, as I suspected, a girls floor. We saw nobody; presumably everybody really had.