Pieter and Silva met in the little cafe they had agrees to use, when they had got talking on the Metro earlier in the day, but could not get a table a...d ended up standing in the corner pushed up against each other.Pieter could feel Silva’s lovely firm arse against his thigh and his hand started to stroke it through her jeans - his long, strong, fingers pressing against her thighs and ass - sliding up along her inner thigh and then down again. Up and down - Up and down!Her eyes slightly glazed. You think I would expend you after the week you’ve had?’ Once in the bedroom I removed his shirt and kissed his shoulders, leaving him in his boxers. ‘Baby, tonight is about me taking care of you. Now lay down on your stomach.’ I knew he was a little nervous as to what I was planning, but he trusted me and did as I told. I walked to my side of the bed and pulled out a vile of massage oil. His head turned to watch my every move, though he couldn’t see much from that angle. I sat beside his on. My wife had bought more than a dozen new sexy bras andlingerie tops. She also bought several thong-link panties and many see-through tops. My dick wasstraining to get out, and Kate knew it.“All these clothes have got me horny again. Go down on me now,” my wife commanded.I did as I was told. I was learning to like licking my wife’s pussy. I always believed it was a tit for tatthing—I’d go down on her and she’d go down on me. I figured that sex that night would be epic. Mymind was fixated on it.. She knew more than any of us about organizing a party.I began shooting candid photos when I arrived. I walked and shot photographs for and hour then sat down on a chair for a ten minute break. Ash came over to talk to me. I checked to make sure Deacon was in conversation with one of the local cops while I socialized with Ash.“So you want me to fix you a plate?” she asked.“No thanks. I’m going to stay alert. I might grab a roll with some pork bar-be-que on it later. You know after everyone.