Aaron was in great spirits and decided to walk to the restaurant, arriving shortly before noon. A quick glance about revealed that she had been seate... early at a table for two, away from the bustle of the restaurant traffic. She motioned for him to come and he did not wait for the maître d' to seat him. She extended her hand and he instinctively gave her a deferential kiss, as one might do the pope. "I love a man who is prompt," she opened the conversation. He laughed and sat down. "What. He ran it over her breasts and onto the top of her chest and rubbed it firmly onto her toned body as she wriggled in pleasure with occasional groans. Sliding the vibrator onto her shoulders he then eased her body over onto her front and ran it down her shoulder blades then down her spine. Her back arched and she shivered as her buttocks clenched as she groaned when her husband slid the small vibrator to the cleft of her arse under her cuffed wrists.Her toned butt cheeks were pushed apart by the. ” He started squeezing her breasts again. “Oh yeah.. oh yeah.” He kept mumbling when his phone rang. He fished the phone out of his pocket and placed it against his ear while his free hand kept squeezing her breast. “Just wait for a while, will you? I’m busy.” He told Hank on the phone. “Drive around the building and wait for me in front of the back door. I’ll be down in a few moments.” Clyde continued, then hang up. He placed his phone in his pocket and resumed playing with Clarissa’s. ” With a last deep thrust, Tim grunted as he started to come. Marguerite enjoyed the sensation of his cock spasming as his warm load filled her.Another first, she thought. Tonight had been full of them, and eye-opening indeed.After a moment, he withdrew. She rolled onto her back, sated and not caring that she was sticky with perspiration, Tim's cum and her own ejaculate.Tim lay facing her, his head propped up on his hand. With the other hand, he idly fondled Marguerite's breast. He regarded her.