Now both breasts were exposed below her pushed up bra. I knelt in front of her, and started loving both tits. She put her head backwards and opened he...r lips, breathing deeply. I pinched both nipples and leaned up for a kiss. I was shocked when she stuck the tip of her tongue out and I sucked it in, feeling her jolt forward. I put both hands on her face and stroked her head, neck and rubbed her ears while kissing her. What a slut. Then I leaned away and grabbed her tights waistband under her. The stall door two cubicles down squawks on its hinges and the metallic jangle of a belt buckle sounds loud in the silence. I can feel you tense beneath me, your manhood hugely swollen in my steaming sheath. As silently as I can, I pull my legs up so that they won't be visible beneath the partition. It's difficult to balance on your lap that way, straddling your hips as I face you. I suppress a giggle. You give a warning frown and shake your head. Quiet, Sara. Of course he would have to use the. I placed my hands on his head and ran my fingers through his hair.“Hear the words of your goddess,” I intoned, “What was filthy I made clean, what is sinful I make sacred. There will be no shame or guilt in what we do. Now it is time to confess, son, why do you worship your mommy?”“Because you are beautiful, because you are strong, because without you I am nothing,” he whispered.“Then worship me baby, worship Mommy’s yoni.”Turning to face me on his knees, my son began to pray.“Holy Mommy’s. Yvette was mesmerized with the store’s content.Several individuals were either purchasing items at the store or were inspecting items with a view to purchasing them, and like the interior of the book shop, did not match the “dirty men in raincoats” image that Yvette and many of her friends harbored. Many were dressed in a variety of outfits, and quite a few were hardly dressed at all.In one corner of the store, there were three gay men dressed in black leather tops and bottoms, but with leather.