We fuck your wife. ok" ? Without waiting for a reply Sipho went into the kitchen and the other man sat on the sofa. He was perhaps in his 40's, not ov...rly tall. Despite the warm evening,he was wearing an old wool jumper and looked well muscled beneath it. He did not speak or look at me, but looked across towards the kitchen door. I could hear Sipho talking to Elaine but not what was being said. Sipho suddenly appeared brought to cans of beer and gave one to the other guy and handed one to me.. He was used to doing the work in the few previous times he’d been lucky with a lady. In a little bit of fear, he needed to know again that this was confidential and that this wasn’t some sort of set up. Candice took it in good humour, giggled and picked up on this. "Nobody knows I'm here. I'm not going to tell anyone. Are you?" she replied in a quiet, reassuring tone, with a smile on her face. She also pulled back her underwear suggestively, "Look, no secret microphones or cameras!" she. Then looking at me he says, “Man, I don’t know how you could hold your load through that!” “He held it because the show’s not over yet,” Talia says. “I want you two to see this wonderful man ejaculate on me!” Talia rolls off of me and lays back propped up on her elbows and her legs extended straight forward. I climb to my knees and move in front of her, straddling her thighs and take my wet, hard cock in my right hand and begin stroking. I make long, measured strokes up and down the shaft,. She made circles around his head and watched his face as he closed his eyes and leaned back. He wanted more. He stood up and helped her to her feet, moving her waist closer to his. He pulled her neck close and teased her neck with his tongue, drawing circles against her skin while she moaned. He guided her body forward, and she sat on the table. His hands moved to her jeans and unbuttoned them. He slipped his hands between her legs and past her panties. She gasped loudly at the touch of his.