A few minutes later, Diana started to switch a few things from her old purse into a new one she had bought on her shopping spree this afternoon. Looki...ng at the times and saw that she was starting to run late, Diana hurried to pull out, her every day thinks from the purse before placing it with some other older purses in the closet. She didn’t have time to completely clean it out now. It would just have to wait when she had more time.Diana stepped in front of the mirror again taking one last. She had never taken such an explicit picture before and yet knowing her son was about to get one of her made her cunt pulsate all the more. She could not even imagine what punishment her son had in stall for her for wearing panties that morning.She was mortified at being made to remove them there in the kitchen in front of her son…and even more so when he commented on how wet they were. When he put them in his pocket and said that he wondered how long it would take to filter through the school. Then I notice she lovers her head down between my legs and I feel he mouth engulf my massive erection. Placing my hand on her head I push her down until she can’t take anymore of me into her mouth. I feel her gag a little so I let up. She looks at me and says why did you stop pushing my head down? I offer up only a response of I guess I don’t want to be forceful and get you upset. She says don’t worry about me. I love feeling your cock hit my throat. Big smile on my face. I push her head back. As we pulled away again the boy on his mother's lap was getting bored and she let him stand up by the window to look out. As the train picked up speed, he lost his balance, fell against my legs and bounced across the carriage banging his head on his mum's shin. She over-reacted, as mum's tend to, and said "Do that again and I'll give you such a smack!"I smiled and wondered if parents were still legally allowed to smack their kids. I didn't think so. My parents had rarely smacked me but when.