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I’d heard the men from the factory (which is adjacent to the office building) talking about her. Now, despite the fact that I’m married, I decided I would make the most of this opportunity. ?Hands behind your back, please,? I said. When she complied, I strapped them together. ?How does that feel?? ?Fine,? she said, testing the binding. ?It’s comfortable but effective: I can’t get loose.? ?Good. Let’s make this a thorough test, though.? Kelly let out a slightly dejected ?Oh? as I reached for the next strap. When she saw which one I was going for, she said, ?Um, that’s the elbow strap. You probably don’t need to test that one – I think it’s more for aesthetics.? ?We might as well test them all,? I said absently as I scanned the leaflet for the section on elbows. When I found it I saw what Kelly meant. Here the blonde model was photographed from behind, showing the strap buckled tight around her arms just above the elbow drawing them together behind. ..argh!' I can't help making involuntary noises. 'I...ummm...urgh!' Clair looks worried. 'Are you alright?' 'Fine! F…fine!' 'You look flushed. Are you sure?' Toby is working my dick like a pro. I can feel him bobbing up and down on me and it feels incredible. My hands are trembling, so I drum my fingers to hide it and cover any other, wetter, noises she might hear. ' I...ummm.... I guess I'm coming down with something.' The danger of the situation seems to make the sensations all the sweeter. Close to cumming, I pretend to cough. 'You really don't look well. Maybe you should go home. I can get back to you about this Monday.' I really, really need to cum, but I have to hold myself back, if I can. It's exquisite torture. 'Yes...yes...Monday.' With a look of caring concern, she thankfully leaves and I climax almost immediately, Toby drinking down every creamy drop. Sagging in my chair, I'm physically and emotionally spent. 'Oh my god...' With a laugh he awkwardly clambers out from his.
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We sat at a corner table; sitting next to each other on a bench seat that curved around the one side looking out into the restaurant. The table was covered by a large white table cloth which hung down, so the other diners could not see what was going on under the table.We began by just pressing our knees against each other, a secret signal under the table. I kicked off my shoes and started to run my foot up his leg and his hand began to play under the skirt of my dress. I wore hold up stockings and he soon gained access to my soaking wet panties and he slipped a finger inside.I reciprocated by slyly rubbing my hand along his thigh. Then after a while I worked my way up and released his very hard manhood. I stroked and played with his cock, all the while, sat in a crowded restaurant looking to everyone else like a normal couple, just chatting and enjoying our meal.Just as we were finished with the food the waitress came over to see if we were ok."Can I get you anything else?" She.

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