“Thanks babe. Hardly anyone is here so we can eat in the conference room”. I picked up the bag of food and went into the conference room. Owen...followed me shutting the door behind us. I started to take the containers out of the bag when Owen grabbed my arm and turned me around giving me a hard kiss on the lips. “There's something else I want to eat first” He said slipping his hand up my skirt. I pushed his hand away even though I was horny. “Owen! What if someone walks in?” “Jess. You lick the tip and then slide your tongue down the shaft. You hear him take a sharp breath in so you use your lips and tongue on the underside. Then you take his cock in your mouth and he grabs your head with both hands and fucks you. And then he stops and turns the chair. Your ass is reddened by the spanking and compete exposed. He slides his index finger along the lips of your pussy and starts to massage your clit. You are wet and slick. Then he gets on his knees and grabs the cheeks. We all seemed to get along great. We did this a few more times, becoming more and more friendly with each visit. One day, we had arranged a day trip to a more rustic part of the state. I arrived and was helping with some chores when the wife asked me to come sit with her on the couch. She thanked me for taking a chance on them and helping them get more acclimated to the area. She said that her family really thought I was a great guy. Then, she shocked me. She mentioned that she and her husband. Like you said, hardball.”He knew she wasn’t joking, that there were no more cards left to play. Hell, he’d surrendered his hand to her before they’d begun that day. “Because,” he admitted, “I want you to fuck me. I … need you to fuck me. Now.”“Well then, you know the words. You know what you have to say.”“I can’t say it. Dani, you know I can’t. Not that.”“Why not?”“Because in your heart of hearts even you don’t want me to. Because I’m not.”“You’re not … what?”“I’m not your bitch.”The fingers of.