It was, quite literally, a sultry French maid outfit! Her face was soon matching her hair in colour. This had to be a joke right? Bending over to reac... her jeans still laying on the floor she grabbed her phone and quickly unlocked it and scrolled through the contacts, found the name she needed and pressed dial before putting it to her ear and listening to the dial tone then allowed the phone to ring. There was a click as it was answered, a painful groan and then a croaky voice spoke ‘Hello?’. She wasnt just my wife, now she was so much more. Their was so many areas I wanted to explore with her. I felt like a teenager again. I couldnt stop thinking about how naughty Carol was being. It was Sunday, and my only day off so I decided I would do something nice and bring Carol breakfast in bed. I went to our kitchen and made our favorite breakfast, bacon and eggs. As I began to walk up the stairs I could hear moans coming from our bedroom. They werent Carols. I walked into the room to. I would jack off sucking on her toes then go bust in her mouth. One night she was sleeping with her legs open wearing a big shirt and some panties I could see her thick thighs spread open. She usually slept on stomach or her side but this night she was extra buzzed and horny because when I moved the blanket I seen she had purple vibrator. I couldn't believe it I grabbed it smelled it licked it and I laid in the bed and crawled towards her pussy until I was able to rest my face on her muff. She. Maybe she would be safe after all. His hand moved slowly over her breast, softly fondling her lovely mounds. Her nipples were hard and tight, and his fingers gently squeezed them. Slowly his hand moved down her abdomen and over her stomach, going lower. Miss F shivered as he groped her body. Her hands strained to be free of the steel cuffs on her wrists. Her breathing was rapid as she became excited . How could this be happening, she was afraid for her safety, but she was becoming sexually.