Now you go back and speak to Miss Nomie. She be mighty hurt you leave without speakin' to her again."I walked through the kitchen door and found Miss ...omie with a long thin wooden paddle in her hand. "What in the world you going to do with that Miss Nomie?" I asked."I'm gonna shove it up your sorry ass, if you ignore me one more time. Where you been keeping yourself?" The very large, very black woman asked it with a smile almost as large as her face."Here and there, you know how it is with us. I got us some stew and some ale, and she ate as if she had not eaten for a week. I studied her as she did. Her hair was crudely chopped off, tangled and filthy, her skin grimy, her cheekbone bruised, her lips split and puffy, her clothes little more than rags. Her wrists were thin and her jaw line sharp."I remember you, at the widow's farm, in that front bedroom," I said, thinking of her lovely face distorted in passion, her body heaving beneath me. "I hope you haven't forgotten." Somebody. Of course this was a bluff but knowing my mother-in-law and her traditional views I know she would be devastated if something like that were to happen. She began to cry and told me that she would never get in between my marriage.I told her this was not enough and that she had to prove that she is willing to do anything to avoid the videos from getting all over the Internet. I told her to stop crying, go wash up, and make dinner and we will discuss this later. Let me begin by describing my. Go and fix us a drink and don’t be long, I wonder into the kitchen and bring back beer for David and wine for my wife. When I come back in its my wifes turn on her knees sucking away at this huge, horse size cock, she greedily looks at me and licks all the way down to his ball sack, she weights them and squeezes them before sucking them into her slutty mouth, I notice she runs her tongue back further towards his anus, oh my god I cant believe this she runs her tongue over that most delicate.