.. just as she had sad ... absolutely soaking wet. I rubbed my finger a little harder right over her swollen labia and felt her juices sticking to my ...ingertip. I drew it back and slipped my own finger into my mouth. Mmmmm, perfect! The intoxicating taste of her girly secretions made my cock surge even more. I looked down at my erect cock and saw it bobbing with each of my heartbeats. There was a glistening drop of pre-cum at the tip that was starting to distend down and I watched as it finally. Come in, Myriam. Meet your sweet ex and his latest conquest. Don't be shy, she is all yours. And he too, if you like."The woman on the threshold entered. Her features were vague as she was mostly lit from the back. But her halo of reddish curls and the way she moved left no doubt who she was. Her short robe seemed sheer against the piercing light. It was all she wore."Erica," the old man said as his hand caressed an unwilling face. "Here's your lover's ex-wife. I understand you very much wanted. She pouted a little, betraying her frustration with being left alone on a day that should have been all about her."But it is mother's day?!" he said. He attempted to pack his voice with as much shock and dismay as he could."Well at least someone remembers!" She said with a huff. She crossed her arms with a huff, frustrated.***In his mind the whole scene played itself out before him, every plan coming true in a best case scenario.***"Can I come inside?" he asked, smiling roguishly"Of course!". A moment of hesitation on his part was followed by a moment of outrage on mine. He learned very quickly that when a Domme orders you to fall to your knees you do not hesitate. In a moment the leather flogger was in my hand and the falls were connecting repeatedly with his back.He whimpered and I smiled as I stood tall over his kneeling form. In rapid succession I informed him of what an unworthy worm he was, how his co-workers would be disgusted if they found out he had been whipped like an.