I had started to cum and the first spurts went all the way across the desk and landed on her exposed belly in two large blobs that ran down. The follo...ing five or six squirts landed on the desk top in large puddles on the shiny wood surface. The last dribbles hit the edge just in front of me and ran off in long strings down to the floor. Bobby was coming down off the climax high and smiling up at me with a lazy spent look and scooped up the blobs of cum on her belly then deftly sucked it off. I was sucking and gently biting her nipples, as her arousal increased, her nipples got very hard. Carla was now removing my belt and unbuckling my pants. I moved my hands to her ample ass and massaged and squeezed her cheeks, occasionally letting my finger brush past her pussy, which was already wet.Soon, Carla asked me to stand and she removed my pants and underwear, freeing my hard. She dropped to her knees and began licking then sucking on the head of my cock. Slowly she worked her tongue. “Mom,” I heard my son say as he entered in my room. I didn’t look at him, I just couldn’t face him. He sat on the adjacent side of the bed. “I’m sorry about last night, I yelled at you,” he said. “I know… I understand you need someone in your life, you miss something.” My son was talking like a friend; a friend of my age. “No, I’m sorry. I don’t think any mother would do what I did last night,” I said. There was complete silence in the room. “I don’t know what other mothers do or not… but I. . was raped," Laura said softly."Oh no!"Tears immediately came to Sholandra's eyes. She hugged Laura and drew her into the livingroom. For the next fifteen minutes Laura wove a story partially out of the truth, and partially made up, about having been raped by two men. Well, I was, in a way, she thought to herself.Sholandra's eyes poured with tears throughout the story. She empathized so closely with Laura that it was almost as if she herself had been raped."Two guys!" she said.