She had asked me to eat her ass and put in her princess plug. Throughout the course of the day, I kept on dewelling on what she was thinking about in ...er dream and why she was so adamant about her toys. She sent me some pictures of her ass whilst at work, which made me so turned on.I walked into the house and saw that her heels were on the floor by the door and I asked if she was home, I heard some moaning coming from our bedroom and I crept towards it, maybe she was just playing with her new. While caressing her now almost bare back and ass. I pulled her shirt over her boobs so that her boobs were now fully exposed. I held her hair with one hand and I caressed, fondled, kneaded her boobs, caressed her body from face to boobs to tummy to pussy with the other. I pinched her clit. She let out a loud long moan. Half moan half cry. I said it’s ok, let your voice out.I dipped two fingers into her pussy and she moaned again, arching her back like a mare.. I inserted the fingers into her. The mother f two kids, she had done a great job of keeping her body in shape. She was 5’5”, 130 pounds with full c-cup tits that had perfectly perky nipples. She worked pretty hard at the gym to maintain a toned body. She had shot blonde hair, green eyes, and full lips. She was regularly flirted with when at the gym or out dancing. She was far less experienced then her husband but had expressed to him she was willing to earn more.One day, Marie ‘caught’ a glimpse of what looked like porn on. There was always a powerful smell of perfume. A lot of the girls were in their early twenties or late teens and definitely sexy, many of them in the tight jeans which were typical of the time. Sometimes I noticed particular ones as they walked round other parts of the building. Before I knew their real names I gave them nicknames in my head - a blonde girl with very pink cheeks who I called Piglet, a brunette who I called Puss-in-Boots, an Indian girl who I called Brownie. There was another.