After my wife Ann's first encounter with black cocks at the weekend with Lincoln, who l worked with, and two of his friends, at work on the Monday Lin...coln came over and told me he and his friends had had a good time with my wife, he then said, as it was her first time with black men, they held back and took it easy on her, he said next time the dirty white bitch would really find out what it was like to be used by black men and the wouldn't wear jonnies, when l got home l tod my wife Lincoln. He gave out a loud sigh as he cupped both breasts in his hands and leaned in to kiss my wife again. He soon broke the kiss and made his way back to her neck and over her shoulders then onto the top off her chest, continuing with soft seductive kisses.I can't explain how erotic this looked. I know it sounds crazy but watching him seduce my wife had seduced me into watching as I just stood there rubbing my cock through my trousers.As he cupped her left breast he kissed and sucked on her right. As Lindzi got up, I caught the briefest glimpse of cleavage, a view down her top, where her wonderful breasts nestled in a white lace bra. As punishment for my thoughts, my cock throbbed painfully.“Has my Mum given you a hard on Jack,” Fleur asked.“No, well, errm, well yes, sorry, I couldn’t help it.” I mumbled.“Here,” Fleur said, “let me, help.”She quickly unzipped me, and pulled my cock out of my trousers.“Fucking hell Fleur, your Mum will be back in a minute,” I exclaimed.“She’ll be longer. The main floor consisted of a master and spare bedroom, a bath, kitchen and living room. Paul, the guy who I would be sharing the basement with, was a year older than me. He seemed like a regular sort of guy. We hit it off fairly well, although we didn't see each other much because of our work schedules. For most of the time we did not work together. Alex had a schedule all mapped out and he stuck to it. If it rained, he had work for us in the barn.We had separate bedrooms so I never got to.