”As the girls shed their school tunics, bras, and panties Emm watched spellbound with a look of pure desire on her face.I was curious to see which g...irl would take the initiative. To my surprise, tiny Rachel spoke first.“Emm, open up your slutty pussy with your hands and show us how you finger yourself. Remember, no cumming unless I tell you,” Rachel ordered with a smile on her face.Blushing slightly, Emm complied. We were soon treated to the sounds of her fingers sloshing around deep in her. It was comforting and soothing as my body slowly recovered. I could feel his breath on my neck and hear his labored breathing behind me. I felt like I'd died and gone to heaven.His cock softened within me then pulled free of my wet pussy. I slowly rolled over, my arms seeking his body, hoping to hold him close. I felt his soft breathing and then slipped into sleep.I woke up to soft kisses on my throat and felt his hands caressing my body. It was the best way I could imagine waking up. We kissed. I was filled with both excitement and dread. At her parties anything could happen. And usually did. To me. I'd have to make some lame excuse to get out of work for the weekend. I'd probably pay up the wahzoo for it. Extra weekends. But it would be worth it. At least I was hopping it would.I new that being 'prepared' would mean shaved, showered, and ready to be obey with out question. And no masturbation. Period. Which normally wouldn't be too much of a problem. Except with this party on my. "So how are things really?" I asked her.She looked around, and then said. "I knew..." she sighed. "I knew that Iwould probably end up diapered at night... that's been happening everynight. We were told for the first week it was mandatory, and then wecould have our big girl panties back for bed if we proved we weren'tbedwetters on our potty charts. I've never had accidents back home, butI've woken up wet all but two nights here! I think they're doingsomething..." she started to say when a tall.
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