I decided against it, as I really didn't need to go in to town otherwise. I did however make a few unusual purchases. I went along to the charity shop...in the High Street, where I bought an old-fashioned brown tweed two piece suit. This comprised a loose fitting, three-button jacket with wide lapels, and a baggy knee length skirt. I tried it on, and it looked awful. Next were a pair of "sensible" brown brogue shoes and a couple of pairs of brown panty hose tights.I don't normally wear tights as. She knew what I wanted. And I wanted to be humiliated and hurt by her.‘You pathetic little pervert!’ my mother screamed at me and slapped my face and then brought the whip down hard on my naked back. ‘She thrust her pussy towards me. ‘You may kiss me there.’I started to smother the object of my desire with loving butterfly kisses. Pushing me away with a little laugh, she went and sat on the bed. ‘Come here,’ she demanded. I stood in front of her, naked and my erection all too obvious.Her. I get into the stall and there is a round metal patch on the inner wall that's been glued on, but comes off with a little effort, not to long after I pop that thing off I hear someone come in the mens room hopefully into the stall next to this one. No luck, no worries I'm already stroking my cock and it feels great especially with the anal plug in. Here comes someone else, Yes!! into stall they come, he is taking a leak I can hear the piss and a slight moan of relief. No turning back I say to. Then she said-“I can make it long again.Do you know how?”i said calmly no feeling shy.Then she removed her kameez.she was not wearing any bra inside.I saw her milk coloured boobs and started looking on the floor.then she said-“Sweety dont feel shy.I want to make u complete today.”then she asked me to untie the knot of her salwar.I did that obediently.Now i started getting erection and my penis got hard.She was wearing the black panty.she asked me if i like her in black and started gigling.She.