What next?
Cunnilingus
Paulette's legs spread wide open, Stephanie didn't even have to ask as she untaped her girlfriend's diaper.
Her pussy was a shade of pink that matched her wardrobe, was completely shaven and the skin around it was a hue lighter from the liberal dusting powder to prevent rashes.
Stephanie's tongue picked up had the residual taste of baby powder and wet wipes from her last diaper change, but that taste was soon replaced with the more intoxicating flavor of her juices. Paulette fought every instinct not to moan or cry out, not wanting to get the attention of her family.
Thin walls, after all.
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