Betsy showered my face with wet sloppy smooches while embracing me in a bear hug, rubbing her diaper clad cunt up and down my pants leg.With a "Bad Gi...l!" from Pam and a muffled swat on her fanny from me, Betsy reluctantly released me and plopped down on my rug to play. She sat Indian style, rocking back and forth while babbling baby talk to her dolly as her heels pressed against the crotch band of her plastic panty.There was a real therapeutic method to my perverted madness. Betty had been. At last she was convinced and asked me not to repeat it again. I assured her so.After a few hours I went to her and said ”i am sorry mom I won’t repeat this mistake again, but that book was my friend’s. So pls give to me I would return it to him”. Mom at once after hearing it said that she had put it on fire out of anger. I know that she would have not done that but was little afraid to speak to her about this.We ate together and said her good night and went to sleep. My mind was in confusion. More

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