Neck as she relieved herself. Imogen began to rock her hips slightly in her own excitement of the dominating act, her lips falling to brush over the girl's soft neck. Gwen, in spite of her embarrassment, moaned in reaction to the lips at her neck and the rocking hips. She bit her lip hard and swallowed a moan. The stream grew stronger, and, here, Imogen shifted her hips up so that the pressure was directly on Gwen's clit. She smiled in cartoon pussy pic .Satisfaction as the girl moaned and tossed her head. At this, the nurse began to kiss the tender neck bared to her, licking in slow, long lapping motions. She took a good portion of it into her mouth, sucking at it mercilessly as the girl's moans grew cartoon .Louder. Imogen was determined to have this girl release her bladder into the diaper resting beneath, so she flexed her bladder muscles and forced the golden stream out faster. It burbled over Gwen's hardened button, splashing onto her swollen outer-lips, as well. To the nurse's surprise, she felt Gwen's bladder give away and a huge, hot deluge of her tinkle sprayed out and into Imogen's cunny lips. Imogen's moan was muffled by Gwen's neck as she bit down in her orgasm. Pressing her strong hips down to Gwen's, she rolled them quickly, drawing out her climax. Gwen whimpered cartoon pussy pic .
A little louder than she'd have liked as the nurse ravaged her neck and ... and.. All of a sudden, the girl's body went completely taut and her back and hips arched up into Imogen's as she.
Reached the point of no return. Imogen closed her eyes in total satisfaction, allowing the girl's orgasm to take her over, as well, even as her orgasm's after-glow coursed through her body.
Gwen's scream died out slowly as she ran out of breath, her body quickly limpening against the bed in her free .
Exertion. The nurse smiled down at Gwen's flushed face, rising from the bed. She quickly cleaned herself up with some wipes from her bag before lowering her skirt again. She turned her warm eyes to the girl and spoke breathily, "See? I told you you'd enjoy it, if you'd just relax. Wasn't that good? I believe an orgasm indicates it was very good." Imogen chuckled quietly before continuing, "And, you're a very naughty baby cartoon pussy pic Girl for having enjoyed Mommy tinkling on you so much, mm?" The girl's eyes opened slowly to reveal she was crying, again. She spoke with a quavering voice, "Yes, Mommy. Yes." Gwen's mind reeled, again; wondering why in the /hell/ she was saying that.. Admitting that.. And, calling her 'mommy'? Was she mad? Her thoughts were interrupted by the nurse's voice, "That's a good girl. Mommy will punish you later for this. For now, cartoon You really should stop crying. It only makes Mommy itchy between her legs, if you understand what I mean." Gwen's eyes only closed in the painful humiliation of this statement in reply to Imogen. Imogen got out a clean diaper, wipes and powder. She proceeded to clean Gwen up well, powdering and diapering her. She smiles brightly at the baby girl as she said, "I've got a surprise for you, little one." The girl didn't bother responding, as she knew she'd find out what it was soon enough, anyhow. Imogen pulled out a dark purple satin pair of rhumba panties and grinned widely. "Aren't these pretty? -- Gwen, open your eyes and tell me how pretty these are." The girl reluctantly opened her eyes, "They're...
pussy Very pretty." -- "Very pretty, /what/?" -- Gwen sighed in resignation, "Very pretty, Mommy." -- "Good girl. I thought you'd like them." Imogen smiled and slipped the panties over the girl's diaper which happened to have nursery prints on them, this time and patted her thigh. "C'mon, sweetie. Time to go back to
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free Your room so you can go to sleep. All little baby girls need their sleep, right?" Gwen nodded slowly, rising from the bed, "Yes, Mommy. They do." The nurse beamed brightly, hooking her arm around Gwen's, walking her out of the cartoon .:: linkRoom. [to be continued] Some of you can relate to this. Others wish they could, eh? My earliest memories are of the tube. Soft, yellowing, over one-half inch in diameter, the tube was my childhood's most constant companion. Every morning and every night the tube's end was polished up with bacon grease and cartoon pussy pic Slid deeply up inside my rectum. There was delivered to me all the warmth and good intentions of my Mother's love. I lay on my side, knees tucked to my chest, eyes closed, mouth gone slack, and I loved it. I loved my Mother for giving me the tube. cartoon It was but the first of her many priceless gifts. Even into adulthood, as I remained at home, living in the same rooms, seeing the same magnificent woman every day, I still waited for her to make me clean inside. It comes back to me, now that I'm on my own, with more than a few bittersweet gulps of longing. I have no memory of pain.
From the insertion of the tube. I have no memory of worry, nor of fear, nor of shame. It was what all boys did, my Mother had always assured me, smoothing out my hair as I lay there fetally, breathing