Two delivery guys take me rough and give me a good spanking

I answered the door, assuming it was my husband Joe and that he had forgotten something before he had left for work. That was why I just had my dressing gown on and it was practically open, revealing some of my nakedness underneath.

To my shock it was not Joe, but the delivery men. I had forgotten about the new table we had ordered online.

“Hi, umm, table for Jones?”

“Oh yes”, I said, tying up my dressing gown and flushing with embarrassment. “Just take it in.”

They took it in and laid it down.

“So Mrs Jones”, one of them said when they had done, “I couldn’t help but notice that your dressing gown was open when you answered the door. I did get a quick flash of your tits, and I must say you have a really nice pair, your husband is a lucky man. Is he around? If not maybe you could give us a both a quick suck of those melons.”

“How dare you talk to me like this? Get out of my house!”

“Oh I don’t think we will. I think that when you answered half-naked you knew there were two guys at the door and you wanted to get fucked. Tell me that I’m wrong, tell me your nipples aren’t getting hard right now.” He turned to his colleague. “I think we got ourselves a married whore who isn’t getting it good from her husband and needs a cock in her cunt, or even two.”