The sheer audacity, arrogance and stupidity was staggering. This punk, this black punk was challenging him as if it was as natural as saying hello. As...if the best way to get to know someone was to spar them. He’d considered for a moment saying now, just walking away but he couldn’t. There was no way he was going to give some goddamned nigger think even for a second that he was better. It was unfuriating that this mongrel dog could even think him Shinku’s equal. All things said it took less than. I pumped hard my shaft and felt the orgasm approach then stopped and said quietly, you can come in here and watch if you like. He almost fell from his perch on the toilet's seat as I unlatched the door and shifted my legs to make space for him. He clattered into the stall and I shushed him to make less noise. He clicked the latch and turned and his cock was out and hard and thicker and longer than usual. I loosened his belt and dropped his trousers to his ankles, reached out and stroked his. As quietly as I could I eased the door open. What I saw next I will never forget. My wife was laid out on a pile of coats on a bed, her legs spread wide open. And between those legs someone, anyone, who knows, in a Yoda costume is giving her an incredible fuck. She was biting her hands, which I know from experience is to keep quiet while she is cumming. Oh my god, she is cumming from another man. I just stood there, with my cock in my hand, mesmerized by what I was witnessing. As this guy. You could fuck just using your pussy muscles. You’re what every guy in the world would love to find and hold onto.”Chris smiled and hugged me, making sure to rub her hard nipples across my bare chest. “Well, I’ve got my long-term guy, and I’m glad he doesn’t mind me get other life experiences.” She kissed me again, and then meandered off towards the living room, her cute naked ass swaying in a highly sexy manner. God, as boiling frogs went, she was turning into one very hot sexpot of a young.