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A young couple walked by our table and she literally didn't miss a stroke. The waitress brought our coffee and tea and disappeared. My wife never took...her finger out if her pussy. I fixed my coffee while she continued to masturbate. When I put down my spoon I reached under the table and touched her thigh. She let a whispery moan escape her lips. Her finger was moving faster. I lightly scraped my nails on her thigh and she managed to stifle a gasp, but started to cum regardless. She looked me in. Friday evening came. I went home from work, to find Kate sitting patiently in the kitchen waiting for me. She led me upstairs to a darkened spare room. There was what looked like a massage table laid out, with straps over it. My heart was pounding. She told me to climb up onto the table, and only then would I find out what was happening. I undressed, and climbed onto the table. I was strapped down by Kate, the straps holding me firmly to the table, to the point at which I could no longer move. More

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