About halfway through the journey though most of the people around me had got off the train and there was no one sat with a clear view of me. Now this... was getting me very turned on, so l thought, well no one can see me, so l just gently started to rub my self through my skirt material. But before long l realised that this was increasing the tension in my pussy and l could feel the familiar twitching inside and knew that l had to go further. l undid the side zip on my skirt which let me slide my. Paramilitary forces were seen amongst the crowds but instead of dispersion their mission seemed to be to encourage a coup against the government and UN.The armed crowds began to riot and several attempts to storm the hotel complex where made but successfully repelled.The UN troops on the ground floor were doing their best to hold back the local militia until the promised helivac arrived at dawnSunrise revealed tens of dead bodies littering the streets outside the hotel. Several UN soldiers had. For the rest of the party we were both staring intently at the pockets of all the guys in attendance. We were trying like heck to see who may be concealing a pair of soiled panties. The whole time we were doing this, we had forgotten about the hamper. Until I went back in there later. By this point people had gotten pretty drunk, and probably a bit careless. But when I went back in, I now saw the black pair of panties laying right on top, and the dried wet juices she had left behind were licked. She leaned down to give me a kiss on the mouth as well. But her kiss pushed the boundaries of a typical mother son kiss. The next one allowed my mother to dynamite those boundaries to smithereens.Mum’s tongue licked around my lips. I could taste her strawberry lip gloss. I liked it. Our lips remained meshed together as Mum inserted her tongue into my mouth seeking my own tongue.A glance in Melissa’s direction indicated she thought this was an erotic scene but she wasn’t sure a mother should be.