I know, I'm old enoughnot to make that kind of mistake, but Mother could see the wet stains onthe front of my pants. She dragged me into the local mal...l, straight tothe babies' section, and bought the diapers and rubber pants that"babies" need as to not wet themselves in public. She made it quiteclear to all that were within earshot that maybe next time, I'd be alittle more careful about wetting myself and diapers seemed appropriatefor the situation. And I'd better not complain or I'd have a. You’ll do just fine, ok.”“Alright Miss………….Kayla, I’ll do my best.” He replied softly.She stepped out of her panties and moved back onto her bed, all the while guiding her student between her legs. She smiled inside as she was taken by his innocence and the awkwardness that went with it. He didn’t know what to do and she was really turned on by this, she didn’t understand why but her pussy was soaking wet with excitement.It must be the breaking of the teacher and student taboo bonds that was. For the sake of clarity and simplicity, I am an independent lesbian woman. My name is Chris, a derivative of Christina. I am blessed with long blond hair, my height is 1.78, I weigh 69 kg, I have blue eyes and long legs and a large D-body. I love my freedom, which doesn't change the fact that I have some very nice and loyal friends. I am very sensitive, love nice clothes and lingerie, sometimes with a latex step for my fetish moments that I sometimes long for. I take a lot of time for moments. Her eyes finally opened when he tugged her suit bottom down off her ass and left it down at her knees beneath the blanket.He watched her smile and close her eyes again. She licked her lips when his fingers slid inwards across her upturned ass cheek. He dipped into the tiny crack and brushed up and down across her sphincter.Her right arm slid down and under her hip to touch herself again like when they were on the patio.He teased and toyed at her round little hole and tapped at its center.