The wife was at work as they arrived, Peter and Paul were 35 and 37 respectively, they were both best friends and were also married, they’d been fri...nds since they went to school together almost 25 years ago and had set up their decorating business over 20 years ago.As they came into the house they’d set up and were papering away, after a couple of hours I went into the room and asked them if they wanted a drink. They replied “A couple of coffees would go down nice thanks”. Peter came through. Nothing made her pussy wetter than being told she was his good girl. As Callie got more comfortable, Ben became stricter, less likely to overlook a slow response or infraction. They'd discussed limits and rules. Callie knew what was expected of her, and the consequences of not meeting those expectations. Slip-ups were rare, though, because she hated to disappoint Ben. One night he'd had asked for a photo showing that her pussy was cleanly shaven, as had been agreed upon. They had exchanged. A couple of times he brought in "brown bag" lunches and sat with her at her desk laughing and chatting with her and everyone who passed by. At other times, he surprised her by picking her up from work and taking her to a show or something before going home. Every so often, a floral basket or a dozen roses would be delivered to her at work along with a heart-tugging card. On her birthday, a florist filled her cubicle with flowers, streamers, potted plants, and fruit baskets. An office lothario,. We moved back to play the next set. My cock was throbbing and I couldn't wait to be inside her wet puss. However I won the first game but Jessica then won the next two games and winning the grand prize 3 sets to 1. We then stood up and Jes placed her hand around my hard cock and led me to the bedroom. She kneeled down like a bitch on her hands and knees and asked if I could first spank her before I fuck her. I said sure thing baby as I stood behind her looking down at her wet puss and tight.