My son rapes me part 9 (I'm pregnant?)

After I got double raped by my son and my therapist I decided I needed to get away to allow myself to heal, both mentally and physically.
I posted on socal media and posted that I needed some R&R and would be going camping at the state park.
I pack a bag and gathered the camping gear. Then loaded a cooler with food and wine along with the kayak on my jeep and I took off. I past Jay on the road. He immediately called my cell.
I ignored his call. He called back to back to back. I finally decided to answer it so he would stop calling.
The next time he called I answered "hello Jay". I hissed.
"Hey mom. I passed you and saw the kayak. Where ya headed?" He asked with high energy.
"I'm going camping. I need time to myself Jay".
"I'll join you mom. You shouldn't be camping all alone." he said.
"Wow. He sounds actually concerned" I thought to myself.
But I shook my head "no jay. I need time to heal. I'm a big girl I know how to take care of myself...." I lied. As the words left my mouth I realized that I actually didn't. I couldn't protect myself from my own son or therapist.
"I'm fine Jay. I will be back in a couple days or so". I said flatly.
"Ok. Mom but please check in daily with me so I know you're alive". Jay requested.
I just hung up. I turned the music up and sped out of town.
I got to the camp ground at the state park. I set up my tent and started a fire. I grilled dinner and drank a bottle of wine while enjoying the clear night all alone. The next day I woke up feeling nauseated but it past soon after I started my day. I figured it was just stress. I hiked and swam by myself not seeing another soul all day. The following morning I woke up feeling more nauseated than the day before.
I sat down and tried to remember my last period. I know I had one last month but not this month.... "oh God no no no. No you're just over thinking" I tried to assure myself.
In the early morning my phone was ringing. I answered it fearing something may be wrong.
"Help" I answered sleepily.
I heard a female crying and moaning. I repeated "hello. Hello?"
I heard grunting. A steady, repeating grunting in the background I could hear loud rock music.
I instantly got sick and vomited. Luckily I got my head out of the tent before I upchucked my dinner.
I know it was Jay raping another girl. I couldn't stop myself from listening.
The female cried and begged him to stop. He kept fucking her. I felt my body reacting to the sound. I felt my pussy begin to throb. I felt my panties getting wet. My nipples were erect against my tee-shirt.
I clicked on the security camera on my phone while I still listened to my son rape this girl. I clicked room by room. I couldn't see them.
Until I clicked on my bedroom.
I saw Jay raping this female on my bed.
I screamed out in frustration. "How dare he rape her on my bed. Why? Why? Why?"
I zoomed in. I wanted to see if it was the same girl from a few days ago. I covered my mouth in disbelief of what I was seeing.
My son was raping my best friend, Fran His Godmother.
I cried out. I watched him have his godmother bent over my bed with one knee up on the mattress. He was fucking her so hard my bed was moving in rhythm to his thrust.
Fran was crying and grabbing my blankets. She cried and begged Jay to stop.
Jay bent down and pulled Fran's hair pulling her upper torso off the bed. I could see several deep dark hickies on her neck and titties. He face was red and twisted in anguish as her pussy was getting destroyed by her godson.
I felt hot, my ears were burning. The tears ran down my face as I continued to watch.
I watched Jay step back and Fran did into her knees on the floor.
Jay grabbed her and tossed her onto my bed. He then crawled on my bed and started at the camera.
He knows I'm watching. I could hear Fran being Jay again.
"Please Jay. Don't do this. Jay baby please stop" Fran begged.
I watched Jay straddle one leg and he his cock lined up with her gaping hair pussy.
He thrusted and his cock disappeared into her pussy. She hit him on his chest but he didn't stop.
He san balls deep. I know he was hitting her cervix. Jay's massively long and thick cock was wet with Fran's pussy juice.
I watched Fran bury her face in my pillow as Jay hurt her. He grunted and trusted so hard he lost his balance he caught himself and ground his pelvis into hers. He grabbed and pulled her tittie hard. He pulled so hard her tittie was stretched.
She was screaming constantly as Jay sit his cum deep in her pussy.
When he finished cumming and filling his godmother's pussy. He fell into the bed.
Fran cried and cuddle in a ball.
I watched Jay pick up his phone. "I see you watching mom. You did this mom. She took your place. " he spoke softly in to the phone.
I hung up the phone and realized how horny I was watching Jay fuck someone else. His own godmother!!!
I didn't sleep any more as my mom's was racing and my buddy was excited. My pussy was wet and hot. But why? I just watched my son rape his godmother and it turned me on.