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"Not in the least," you say. "Actually it kinda turns me on." | "Not in the least," you say. "Actually it kinda turns me on." | ||
She giggles, but before she can reply, the baby spits the nipple out. "I think he's had enough she says and reaches in her bag for a wipe, but can't find one, and while fumbling about with one hand, knocks it to the floor. "Fuck!" she says and without asking, she drops the baby onto your lap. "Hold | She giggles, but before she can reply, the baby spits the nipple out. "I think he's had enough she says and reaches in her bag for a wipe, but can't find one, and while fumbling about with one hand, knocks it to the floor. "Fuck!" she says and without asking, she drops the baby onto your lap. "Hold him a minute will you, while I get sorted out," she says. | ||
Her exposed breast is firm and pale, with a long brown nipple and, with the baby laying contentedly on your lap, you watch as she wipes it, squeezing a few remaining drops of milk out, before tucking it away into her bra, and buttoning up her shirt. | Her exposed breast is firm and pale, with a long brown nipple and, with the baby laying contentedly on your lap, you watch as she wipes it, squeezing a few remaining drops of milk out, before tucking it away into her bra, and buttoning up her shirt. | ||
While she does that, you offer the baby a finger to suck and wonder what it would be like to have that little mouth wrapped around your cock. "I need to change her," the woman says. "You can give me a hand if you like." | While she does that, you offer the baby a finger to suck and wonder what it would be like to have that little mouth wrapped around your cock; his sharp little teeth scrape your finger and you have second thoughts about that. "I need to change her," the woman says. "You can give me a hand if you like." | ||
You pull your finger out with a faint 'plop' and she takes the baby back. She stands up and turns towards the nearby public convenience and you, after a moments hesitation, pick up her bag and follow her into the baby changing room. She takes a towel out of her bag and spreads it on the changing table, then she lays the baby on her back and strips the wet diaper off. | You pull your finger out with a faint 'plop' and she takes the baby back. She stands up and turns towards the nearby public convenience and you, after a moments hesitation, pick up her bag and follow her into the baby changing room. She takes a towel out of her bag and spreads it on the changing table, then she lays the baby on her back and strips the wet diaper off. | ||
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You catch hold of the baby's ankles, one in each hand, and lift them up, revealing his little pink ass. His mother still has hold of your cock and pulls it closer until it's touching the impossibly small entrance. | You catch hold of the baby's ankles, one in each hand, and lift them up, revealing his little pink ass. His mother still has hold of your cock and pulls it closer until it's touching the impossibly small entrance. | ||
You hesitate and she leans over to suck the baby's cock. "See; just like his father," she says as the baby giggles and blows spit-bubbles. | You hesitate and she leans over to suck the baby's cock. "See; just like his father," she says as the baby giggles and blows spit-bubbles. |
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"She's a he and he is a greedy little bugger,just like his father," the blonde replies. "It's only an hour or so since he had his breakfast, but he likes a mid-morning top-up." The baby is wearing a vest and shorts and you can see the diaper underneath, where his chubby legs stick out.
"It doesn't bother you; feeding him in public," you say.
She shakes her head. "Does it bother you," she says with a grin.
"Not in the least," you say. "Actually it kinda turns me on."
She giggles, but before she can reply, the baby spits the nipple out. "I think he's had enough she says and reaches in her bag for a wipe, but can't find one, and while fumbling about with one hand, knocks it to the floor. "Fuck!" she says and without asking, she drops the baby onto your lap. "Hold him a minute will you, while I get sorted out," she says.
Her exposed breast is firm and pale, with a long brown nipple and, with the baby laying contentedly on your lap, you watch as she wipes it, squeezing a few remaining drops of milk out, before tucking it away into her bra, and buttoning up her shirt.
While she does that, you offer the baby a finger to suck and wonder what it would be like to have that little mouth wrapped around your cock; his sharp little teeth scrape your finger and you have second thoughts about that. "I need to change her," the woman says. "You can give me a hand if you like."
You pull your finger out with a faint 'plop' and she takes the baby back. She stands up and turns towards the nearby public convenience and you, after a moments hesitation, pick up her bag and follow her into the baby changing room. She takes a towel out of her bag and spreads it on the changing table, then she lays the baby on her back and strips the wet diaper off.
The baby promptly puts a hand down between his legs and starts playing with his little cock. The mother hands me a bottle of oil. ""Rub that on," she says, and goes over to lock the door. You drizzle some oil over the baby's belly and use your hand to spread it down in and around his cock and ass; his cock is standing straight up and you are surprised at the size of it. The mother comes up behind you and you feel her hand exploring the bulge in your pants and her breasts pressing against your back.
"I knew you were a pervert," she says as she unbuckles your belt and tugs your pants down around your ankles; they are soon followed by your boxers and she reaches round to wrap her hand around the thick shaft of your eight-inches. You say nothing as you slide an oily finger into the baby's ass.
"Don't worry; he likes it," the woman says, her breath hot against your neck. It's true; the baby shows every sign that having a fat finger in his little ass is something that he enjoys. Your finger easily slides in to the second knuckle.
Without letting go of your cock, the mother moves round to stand beside the table, from where she can get a better view. You look down at the baby and then up at the mother; she is focused on the baby and you can feel her pulling your cock nearer. You gently remove your finger and the head of your cock is ready to take its place. "Are you sure," you say. Your cock looks huge compared to the infant on the table in front of you.
The mother has to lick her lips before she can speak."It's bigger than he's used to, but just take it gently," she says, and pulls my cock closer. The baby is relaxed; laying back, smiling, with his little legs spread apart.
You catch hold of the baby's ankles, one in each hand, and lift them up, revealing his little pink ass. His mother still has hold of your cock and pulls it closer until it's touching the impossibly small entrance.
You hesitate and she leans over to suck the baby's cock. "See; just like his father," she says as the baby giggles and blows spit-bubbles.