!" She warned as within seconds she squirted again. There wasn't so much of it this time but she still groaned aloud in pleasure, making sure to cover...my face in the juice of her hot dripping wet pussy. She was now done and my whole face had her cum dripping off it. She was well and truly satisfied, as she panted to catch her breath."Mmmm... Clean me." She ordered, sliding her pussy back onto my mouth."Yes Mis-" My submissive obediance stopped by her pussy being pressed to my lips as she sat. Why don’t you help me get it off.” It was more a demand than a question. He obliged. I turned to face the door so that he could unzip it from the back. As he was doing so I pressed my ass into his impressive bulge and swayed side to side for a bit. After he unzipped it, his hands moved to my stomach and down around my crotch. I slapped his hand playfully and turned around.Slowly I wiggled my way out of my pencil skirt, letting it drop around my ankles, proudly displaying my perfectly shaven. I was sitting in the living room, when Susan arrived. I was calm, because I decided my future four months earlier. The divorce documents were with me, so I wanted only a last honest confrontation, but no more. When she entered the living room, she knew something was wrong.She looked at me and asked, "Frank what's the matter? Why are you sitting in such a sad state here?"I began straight, "Susan sometimes the past comes back and bites us in our ass."Susan stood astonished in the living room.I. I spent most of the afternoon deciding what to wear for her visual enjoyment, finally settling on black latex boot-leg jeans, a blue latex poet’s style top with full, loose sleeves, tight cuffs and a large open-necked collar. I made sure that I had black latex gloves on under the cuffs of my shirt, a pair of latex butt plug briefs on, under my jeans, with the requisite amount of lube for a nice squishy feeling. For shoes, I chose black four-inch heel, cowgirl boots with sliver trim, to finish.