Imagine this:
You and your wife are out at the local bar. She is displaying her perfectly sculpted 34 year old body in a tight dress. Her large, round breasts bulging out of the top, the tight material showing off her toned, white body, and large but firm round ass. The dress stops too short, showing off too much of her shapely white thighs. A black Queen of Spades tattoo shows prominently on her ankle above her high heels.
You walk to the bar and order two drinks, glancing around the room and wondering which man is going home with your perfect wife tonight. As you grab the drinks and turn around, your heart skips a beat and your brain momentarily shuts down as you catch sight of the huge, muscular black man standing in front of your wife, chatting with her as she smiles.
You slowly make your way back to the table, your wife whispering in his ear as you approach. They both turn and look at you, smirks on their faces as you burn with embarrassment. You hand your wife one drink and turn to introduce yourself to the intimidating black man. He grabs your drink out of your hand, and then places his palm on your chest, pushing you back from the table. A clear message to leave them alone. Your cock strains against its chastity cage, the key to which is hanging from a delicate chain around your wife's neck.