Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 80

From Kim’s horizontal perspective, the girls seemed to hover far above him, like inflatable characters in the Macy’s Thanksgiving parade, gigantic, as they leaned across the freezer and pulled the corners of the diaper together at his waist. He felt very small as Heather snapped the first pin shut and Mandy gently rolled him away from the basement wall to fasten the pin on that side. Kim held his breath and tried to think of the least erotic subject he could – major league batting averages – as Mandy’s firm breasts pressed provocatively and, he was sure, not accidentally, against the lump in the front of his diaper, nearly causing a mess before they were even done changing him.