"This here be a woman's cunt. You done ate one of these before haven't you? Now don't you be lying to big Latanya now or I'll whup your narrow ass."La...ra could only nod her head, she was too embarrassed to admit to this controlling black woman what she had done, but she knew better than to lie. However, her right nip was tweaked harshly again."Oww!" Laura cried. She had obeyed, why had she been punished again?"I done told you baby, answer me and do it right and call me Mistress or ma'am, my. With his new routine set out for him, his worldly goods signed away to his wife whom he would now honour and obey in more ways than one, he was led away by her to make the journey home. Her silence was maintained in the cab, allowing him to ponder his future as she sat with a contented smile. She left the cab and strutted to their front door without a word, leaving him to scurry out and awkwardly seek the fare from his pocket, in a haste to follow. She stopped at the door and gave him a knowing. The look on his face was priceless. All those years of him hitting me and making me cower in corners afraid of him, I had never once seen anything but contempt and self-satisfaction on his face. And here he was, looking like he was standing in front of a firing squad without a blindfold. I thought for a moment he was going to pass out. He was utterly terrified! He started backing up slowly, groping his way backward towards the window. Dropping the gun, he turned and ran toward it. When he fled. Tommy stood, trembling, as he tugged on his softening cock. Tommy went to the kitchen and opened a bottle of wine. His cock was swinging from side to side when he walked back across the living room with my glass. As he took a seat along the sofa from me, I took a long sip and cheekily asked, "Are you finished?" What do you mean?" he laughed.I pointed to his dangling cock, "Is their anything left in there?"The wine tasted lovely as it slid down my throat, mixing with his salty spunk."Why? What.