I hadn't even started to go soft when Myrna said, "That was nice. Now go down on me again and clean me up."I didn't waste any time acting reluctant or... looking put out because I knew that all it would get me was some threat or other so I just went and did it. After about five minutes Myrna said, "That's enough for now. I have an appointment to get my hair done in an hour and since Cora has my car you will have to drive me. I'll be ready in thirty minutes" and she got up and left the room. I had. I grab the front of your sweatpants, and tugging them down pull out your stiff uncircumcised penis. The foreskin is healthy and large, the wrinkly tip protruding still from your rock hard five incher. I wrap my hand around it and squeeze while I make a quiet moan.Letting go of my grasp of your thick penis, I bring up my wet lips and lick them before beginning to nurse and nibble at that tip of your foreskin. I flick my tongue over your hood ever so gently and intently. I pull just the end. First one cheek, then the other. I feel his hand draw back and brace myself. He says “You know what’s coming, right?”“Yes,” I reply.“What?” He knows if he doesn’t make me say it, that I will think I have the upper hand. It’s his way of reminding me that he is the man of the house and as his woman, and that I am to obey him. I answer him by saying, “A spanking.” And he says, “That’s right. Are you ready?” I only nod and he says to me, “I need you to say it.”“Yes Sir.” As soon as the word is out. She grew more curious when he balanced a long, slotted spoon across the top of one of the glasses, then lifted a single cube of sugar from a small porcelain bowl, centering it on the spoon. After preparing the second glass in exactly the same way, he placed it beneath the narrow spigot of a silver tureen which stood atop a tiny but steady flame, warming its contents to just above body temperature."And the third angel sounded, and a great star, burning like a lamp, fell from Heaven, and it fell.