It was nothing to do with chance that I came to be filming my wife removing the underwear of the young black man who had been tending our garden for the past year. Chance had nothing to do with it at all. This was the culmination of many years planning, cultivating my wife's sexual interests from the conservative 'missionary position once a week sex' to become a sexual predator with a fascination for black men, and a fixation on the black phallus, to the point where she wanted to have one almost as much as I wanted to watch her being fucked by a bbc. It had been a long journey all round in… Read more