By the time Kimberly had finished feeding him his desert, his face was a brown smeared mess. He had found it impossible to keep still under the assault from the sense-staggering chocolate taste and had wriggled in pleasure as thrills of delight raced up and down his spine. Kimberly cleaned him up and took him to the living room to join Deedee while she nursed at her after dinner bottle. She sat him down in the playpen beside a recumbent Deedee who was lazing on her back while sucking contentedly on the warm formula. Her diaper was already soaked and getting wetter with every passing moment. Deedee moved her knees together idly while she suckled, enjoying the warm, squishy feeling the diaper gave her crotch when she compressed its sodden mass between her thighs.

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