It looked as if they were in deep conversation and he was very close to her, now letting both of his hands roam all over her. I just sat there and wat...hed and felt my dick get as hard as it ever had been. It wasn’t long before some of the employees seemed to notice what was happening and that I was just sitting there watching my wife with this black man. I couldn’t help but figure they all knew that another married white woman was going to be black fucked that night. It wasn’t long after that. I did my best to maintain my composure, fighting every bit of urges to cross the line and enjoy the taboo flesh in my arms. I kissed her neck lightly and told her goodnight, she fell back asleep in my arms. In the morning I was awoken by the sound of the bathroom door closing. It was Friday & I had work again. The sounds of the shower curtain & water were clues to her nudity & cued more i****tuous thoughts for me to ponder. I remembered to try and snatch her panties when she got out. A few. I loved it. I was so turned on, I begged to jack off and she said it would be okay, but I had to tell her when I was going to come. I could just imagine what it must have looked like with this woman penetrating my wife with Jack with one hand and with the other hand she was shoving that dildo up my ass. My wife started to shake and tense up, I could hear her starting to scream. I looked over at her and watched as my wifes juices started to flow. It was a slow steady stream and it just trickled. ’ ‘Yeah, my wife was mad at me,’ said Vito. ‘I told her it was a family show. She almost died when she saw that one broad fall between that guy’s knees on stage, unzip him, pull out his cock, start strokin’ him, and take him in her mouth. Good thing the hypnotist stopped her ’cause she was ready to really start giving him a blowjob. Only, I was disappointed. I would have like to watch her finish him off. She made me wish that was me up on stage.’ ‘Yeah, yeah, I remember that, but are you sure.