I’m sitting here, my cock in my hand, watching as my wife’s fingers trace the man’s jawline, her eyes locked on his face with a hunger that makes my balls tighten. She’s wearing that black lace bra, the one that drives me wild, her tits spilling out just enough to tease. Her lips are parted, a smirk playing on them as she whispers, ‘Don’t say a word. Just play with your dick and watch him fuck me.’ I can’t help but obey, my eyes glued to the scene, my mind racing with the knowledge that I’m nothing but a spectator to her pleasure.