Jennie turned to me and told me,"That prick does that to me all the time only now he is using his belt and won't stop until I cry and beg him to stop....I wanted to express my opinion that it bordered on abuse but she continued to tell me,"Of course, I love it all and I know that I encourage him to do that to me by the way I stick it in his face and almost dare him to do it. Besides, it never fails to get him to hard enough to make me take it from behind and that is the way I love it best of. Eventually she had four items, the maximum allowed in the changing rooms, and headed off down the passageway to the area which had been converted into three medium sized changing rooms. Carol entered the one on the left and hung her jacket and handbag on the hook behind the door and started to prepare to try on the items she had bought. She had taken her dress off and was placing it over the back of the chair provided when…..Chapter 3Carol heard the door close behind her and the bolt slide into. “Like What Mom?” I asked. She said she couldn’t show me because of she was my mother. But she could tell me. Mom is one of those people that needs to talk with her hands. She couldn’t show me with out touching me. As leaned over and licked my dicks under side. “We have to forget all about this event away from this house. I can get in a whole bunch of trouble. Do you understand?” You can’t tell anyone about this. ”I mean anyone” Yes Mom I hear you. I me do you understand?” “Yes Mom” She took. Recognition dawned.“How could I forget Jeff. Is Edith awake?”“No, she’s asleep. We can do what we like as long as we don’t wake her.”She reached down and found me hard. “You’re such a naughty man.”“I’ve never had a blow job like the one you gave me. Most young women just give it a few half-hearted licks before they stick it in. Did your husband teach you to do that?”“Ha! He wished. He liked to receive, but not to give. Not like you. It was Tommy Standish who taught me that. He picked me up in.