Beth felt her panties becoming more then a little wet this time. Sheila sat there staring at her young daughter, her eyes saying Come here Beth.Beth l...eaned in and took her mother's right nipple into her mouth, suckling it like a newborn. Sheila really seemed to enjoy this and she reached down grabbing a handful of her daughter's hair. "Oh God, Beth, I've always loved your mouth on my tits," Sheila moaned, gently pulling Beth's hair.Beth released the nipple momentarily, "Lay back, Mom."Sheila. “Well last night we decided that you wanted to fulfil my wishes for pain and atonement whenever I needed it, I hardly want to say to you I am in dire need of hard pain, a beating, or being needled in the corner shop or the pub or wherever, do I!” she went on that it, the desire, the wish for atonement, could come on her anywhere or at any-time, though that was unusual and she usually had a few days warning, she said that having no one who could quickly allay her craving as she had here,. “Mmmm… well then I’m going to have to punish you,” he murmured in a husky growl. Lifting up onto his knees Jonny ordered me onto my stomach. His big hands first gripped onto my butt cheeks, before lifting and smacking my backside. Several thwacks and grasps followed before he got off the bed. Moving to where he had left his trousers he placed a hand in one of the pockets, removing what looked like a yellow rubber tube of sorts.Returning to the bed he stood looking at me with a naughty smile on. He was the only one who really took Mom out on dates. I’m sure that they did all the fucking at his place.I knew by that time how to tease a guy with glimpses of my body. I had grown into a 32 B cup by then. I found any excuse to take another shower when Glen was around. I had to be real careful though so as not to raise any suspicion with mom. As it turned out, Glen was a photographer. He ran a little studio downtown. He did weddings, graduations, and stuff. Not long after he and mom started.