.. we had kept holding hands through the lunch line, and he and I walked together to the table. When he sat down, no one made a face, the tempo of the...conversation didn't change. There were so many unspoken things going on those two weeks. Maddie and I talked about them at home online or on the phone."So things with you and Scott..." I'm guessing they're over..." And things with you and Danny..." He and I don't talk but they're looking good." It's so weird though..." What?" How he's like kind. "Don't touch me, bitch. Don't ever touch me. This guy wants a real woman, not some little punk ass girl. Why? Do you want to fuckin' fight me for him?" Amy asked in her slurred voice and as she did, she squeezed the girl's wrist just hard enough to let her know that she was very strong.Amy could see the pain in the girl's eyes from her grip, and the girl just said, "Ah, go ahead, he's not that great anyway."Amy released her grip and the girl walked away massaging her wrist as she did and. My... son!In... our... car!With... my... apparently oblivious husband... inches... away!Oh... my... God!I... am... the... worst... mother... ever!Worse yet!It was amazing!I may have been a bad mother, but I was a very good Mommy!I got to the washroom and for the second time today I wiped my cum off my legs.What had come over me?Why did I let my son do that to me?I could blame the confined space, but truthfully nothing stopped me from pushing him out of me.Fuck!Suddenly, he texted me:That was. I not only wanted a load in my mouth right then, but knew I'd also want one for my next bate, and before I knew it I was up and headed to the kitchen, my erection swinging back and forth with each step. I opened the cabinet and grabbed a small container with a lid. As I stood in the kitchen I began pumping my hard dick, pausing only to taste the sweet beads of precum oozing from my slit. My cock felt so good as I pumped it, and just as I reached that delicious point of no return, I pointed the.