The wetness from all the foreplay had got to her. She got to the top of the bed, posed in the downward dog pose, opening the lips to her cunt for anyo...e who might walk in through the doors.She was excited, and she was fingering herself while bent over. Minutes seemed like hours, and she was still waiting. It might have been 20 minutes now. She could feel the lips of her pussy now frothing with all the juices from the anticipation and her playing. She suddenly heard her door close.She stopped. I followed Candy in. "Hi Mom, it looks like Stopes did a number on you this time. Now maybe you will get rid of him so you can clean yourself up and get on with your life." I'm done with him. The people here have helped me see about filing for a divorce. They say they will protect me for as long as I am here. I just have to find a place to live where he can't track me down. I'd go back to Wisconsin where I grew up, but I don't know anyone there. I've been away so long."She turned her attention. I was wet and very ready. The upward curve of his manhood caused him to rub in some very good places and I found myself quickly coming. After probably ten minutes and a couple more orgasms he filled me with a big load of hot man juice. Without thinking or asking I went down and sucked his deflating shaft into my mouth. Surprisingly his cum, mixed with mine, was almost sweet. I expected it to taste just like Jims. As we lay there we could hear a lot of loud screaming from the guest room. Terry. “I don’t know about you...” I told her, “ ... but I certainly feel more relaxed.”“Me, too,” she admitted. She rolled onto the bed beside me and threw a leg over mine. “What about later? I might need some more relaxation then.”“Well, you just let me know, and I’ll see what I can do for you. Of course, you’ll need to make sure it’s easy for me to relax you, and you’ll have to make sure I know when you start getting nervous.”She smirked at that. “And just how do I make sure you’ll be able to relax.