The maitre de swallowed and smiled then consulted his table chart. In mere seconds, he indicated for them to follow him. He led them thru the entire r...staurant, noting the admiring glances from the patrons, toward a small private room at the rear. Both women stiffened their backs as they paraded thru the restaurant while their respective dates tried to suppress their grins. When they were seated, the maitre de took extra time placing the napkins in the women’s laps, obviously enjoying the view. Eat me Jay, please eat my pussy, I love it so much."I did what I was asked. I sucked and tongued her pussy for a good ten minutes. Her juices were flowing. I slipped off my boxers and it was the first time she saw my cock. She had felt it through my pants a few times but never really saw it."My God, Jay, you're so big. Please go easy on me."I started by rubbing my cock up and down against her pussy lips. She was so wet and seemed to be having mini orgasms. I finally lined up my cock to her. My poor bride would be sore for a whole week with the sheer friction of this man’s rod.“Sit on the bed” he ordered me.“Why?” I asked confused. “Oh just fucking do it” he saidI sat on the bed and saw my wife’s face. It was as if she was telling me to get the hell out of his room so that she could get her hard candy into interiors of her soft fleshy mound. I knew that this was a point of no return for us in this marriage. Once his cock penetrated her, our marriage would never be the same.“Hold my. I think I better get this thong off!" April said slowly standing and turning herself so her ass faced me.With her dress still hiked up showing her thong, I watched her reach up and pull the thong down slowly bending over and exposing the lips that hid what was inside. They shone with her inner goodness as she slid the thong down her smooth tanned legs. When she had them off, she took her hand and felt between her legs, spreading her labia slightly. Yes, she was dripping; a droplet of her hot.