As I slowly pulled them down,I wondered if her pussy would look like her mothers I had always loved Kathy's pussy. Her slit was always shut tight an... it took awhile to get her nice and wet before we could fuck. Every night during that summer I came home, it was a lot of work to get her ready. But, it was all worth it. Her cunt felt great around my cock. I was hoping I would find the same thing tonight.When her pussy was finally revealed to me, I had a shit-eating smile on my face. . ..to demonstrate my acceptance of my place below him. As a white male, with a smaller penis, as an inferior who owes his superiors respect, homage and worship. All this was swirling in me as I dropped to my knees. I was red-faced with shame. I felt my face pressing against the bars, my hands clutching the steel. Even as I waited for him to come to me, I thought, What the hell am I doing? This was my last chance to stand up and regain my manhood. Yet instead, I remained on my knees waiting for. ” His heart was pounding. His nerves felt like someone had raked over them with a cheese grater. He tried to calm himself down for a second. “Come on, honey, who is this so-called witness?”Dawn’s eyes glistened from unspent tears. She had loved him with all her heart, now she wondered if she knew him at all. “Al, I ... I think under the circumstances we should stop seeing each other.”It was as if she’d reached into his chest and ripped his heart out with her bare hand. How could she profess to. Oh hell! I guess it shows. The truth is, the only thing in that kitchen that I used on a regular basis was the phone and the list of take-out places next to it." It doesn't show. Your cooking has been excellent. It just seemed that you were trying a little too hard for someone who had been doing it all along. You tried to match what you were used to getting in a restaurant, didn't you?" Yes, I guess I did." Why? Why are you doing all this? The cooking, the cleaning, the washing and ironing?".