Even his funny bone was silenced.Here he was lying naked on the couch looking at eyes as blue as the flame of a torch with gorgeous hair fanned across...his chest and shoulder shrouding him in silk. And all he could think about was a baby with her hair, and her smile looking at him."Did that scare you?" she laughed a shaky laugh."Yes and no. What scares me is how much I like the thought of you with my baby? Is this the 'rushing' that you were worried about?" Yes. I should be old enough to know. I keep licking and sucking as she was trying to force out the cum and make me eat it, I did not mind but I was intrigued with the comments of my wife. She wanted to have a black man and I had just found one online. Oh the possibilities which were possible. I was so turned on by those thoughts that I was as hard as possible in the cage and leaking tons of pre cum thinking of my wife with a black man.Suddenly my wife started to buck and wiggle all over the bed as she started to cum, "god yes, eat. I knocked on the door. "Come in", said Janice. I entered the office and closed the door behind me. "I'll get straight to the point John, you just don't learn do you?, I said no more transgressions and what happens today," said Janice rhetorically. "Your supervisor tell' s me you were late sending an e-mail for one of our most valuable Accounts, it could have cost this Company thousands if they cancelled their business", she continued. "I don't want any excuses, you should know the drill by. He knew that she was pure perfection. His fingertips caressed her skin, as he allowed one hand to make its way to her neatly trimmed pubic hair. “I like this style.” Asmodeus grinned. “So much neater than an unruly bush, but with more visual appeal to tease the eyes than completely shaved.” Laughing Karla spoke up, “So you like my trimmie?” “Yes, I do.” “Evan keeps trying to get me to shave it, but that’s just too much trouble.” She rolled her eyes. “You know, the itchy stubble and all.” “There.