Alex slid his tongue inside me. Like a match to gasoline, a fire exploded within.With each lick, electricity shot through my body. I was close to cumm...ing and as much as I wanted to saviour it, I wasn't going to last. Alex licked up on to my clitoris and thrust a finger inside me. His tongue sucking away on my button and his finger poking away at my soaking wet hole, was too much. Like I'd been struck by lightning, my muscles contracted and I screamed, “Huh, huh, huh, HUHHHHH!” My last scream. Apparently he guy and some of his friends at the bar had been admiring my wife. “We get quite a few of your sort coming here” he told her. “What do you mean?” Jane replied. “Married women wanting black cock of course” he told her. “Do you want me and my friends to join you?” Of course Jane agreed and soon she was sitting with four black men of between forty and fifty years of age.“Dance with me” one of the men asked my wife. Jane got up and they made their way to the floor. There was some. I was picking up my week's supply of papaya and bananas. I always loved the name..."Joy Store"...conjured images of acquiring things that brought me unbridled joy. Slightly illicit. More joy than was legal. More than you expected. Any more and it'd be i*****l.I mumbled something about pulling weeds and doing chores.She smiled. And licked her lips. Looked at me with a slightly wicked smile."I could use some help with 'chores' around here," she purred.I took my bag and drove home,. "That fucking feels good," she sighed.She didn't normally swear so it must have felt real good. She wetted her hand again and pushed it inside her top to wet her torso. The thought of her hand running over her tits made me hard. I pulled my t-shirt off over my head and jumped down to join her."You hot, too?" she said with a smile."Yeah," I said and I tried not to stare at the gap in her top."I don't know why you're looking in there," she laughed. "Your tits must be bigger than mine."I blushed.