I knew that his bright ideas for a session would soon be revealed.On his return I was led out of the cell and was told that I was to receive 50 stroke... of the strap because he thoght I needed it and he wanted me to have a good thrashing for his pleasure. Before this I was to be fitted with a slave harness. This was put over my head and the steel ring at the bottom was passed over my balls and cock. Then I was bent over and a butt plug inserted. The harness was then pulled tight up between my. Afterwards, we dried off, but didn't get dressed. We then went downstairs and were surprised to see my Mom in the kitchen, drinking coffee."Good morning, Mom," I said. "Any coffee left?" Practically a full pot," said Mom. "This is my first cup." Would you like a cup, too?" I asked Peyton. She nodded.Peyton sat down at the kitchen table next to Mom while I grabbed some coffee."So, how did things go last night?" asked Mom."Mom! How could you ask that?" I exclaimed, nearly dropping the coffee. “In my briefcase here is a copy of the restraining order and a signed receipt from her own hand, witnessed by her lawyer at the time.”“Is that true ma’am?” the officer asked.“The restraining order is true, but we did not steal any money, I was entitled to it because I was married to this man for 7 years.”“I also have a copy of the divorce decree and the prenup which shows that she was not to have any part of my, not ours, my business. I knew I would run into one or the other of them so I have. "It feels so good, baby. I love your cock inside me."I pulled out a little, and then firmly pushes into her. "Oh yeah, baby. Do you like that?" Yes," she breathed. I took my cue, and, looking into her eyes, pulls back out again, before tensing up, and slamming roughly into her. She moans as she feels my cock plow into her g-spot. I pressed against her pussy, filling her deeply, and making her gasp in ecstasy.Usually, when we make love, she is vocal, moaning, grunting, shouting, but this time,.