" I said as he eased himself down."I'm ok." He sighed. He chuckled. "Boss, believe me, I know I look bad, but I feel awesome!" He sighed contentedly a...though he did wince as he bent over to pick up his pants. "Boss, do you mind if I go shower before I come down and see what this kid did in my kitchen?"I laughed. "Do whatever you need, sweetcakes. I should probably wash my hand."Ivan nearly hurt himself laughing as he left the room."Come on, baby." I got out of bed. "You can bring me up to date. It's a downer, but you have class, grace, dignity and are a genuinely good person. You judged me by my performance, not my skin color, not my sexual choice and very importantly to me, not by the size of my junk as you found out I do know how to use it"!Wife pulled Joanne onto her, moved her between her legs, they started to kiss, then my wife with a tear running down the side of her face said "that's why I chose you, you have a fantastic personality, I wouldn't want another black T girl than. “Quick,” she said in a whisper. “Do it.” I obeyed my boss and positioned my cock at her trimmed pussy. It was not bald and the little hair that was there matched the red of her head. I sank my cock in, listening to her sigh in pleasure as I did this. I began pumping her. Her legs wrapped around me and I felt her heels digging into my back as I fucked her. She was moaning and I was grunting. “Fuck, Lindsey,” I said, grabbing her hips and pumping her faster. “No,” she said. “Stop.” I did as she. I’m sure I’ll be sucking his cock soon. I just know it. With that thought, I exploded in orgasm and for the first time ever, I squirted! I didn’t know I could do that. At first, I thought I’d peed and thought ‘Oh, shit, I’ll need to change my sheets.’ But I laid there for a bit and I couldn’t smell anything. That’s when it dawned on me; I must have squirted. I’d seen that in porn a couple of times during my blow job research, but thought the videos were doctored. I wish I knew exactly.