She was about myage, but she didn't go to my school, thank goodness. On the wayover, Mom explained what I had to do.We got to her home, and Mrs. Peter...on let us in. After the usualgushing over how pretty and feminine I looked, we startedupstairs to Mary's room.On the way up, I asked, "I don't understand, Mrs. Peterson. Whydon't you just MAKE your daughter wear dresses?" Oh, I would never make Mary do anything she doesn't want to do."Why couldn't I have a mother like that?We knocked on the door,. I glance about. A fallen tree looks the perfect height. I move towards it and bend over, spreading my legs wide to offer you my pussy to do with as you will. You tease me with the head of your cock, rubbing it against my arse and then in sweeping movements to my clit and back again before you take me by surprise and ram it into me all the way to the hilt. I gasp as you pull back on my hips so you can drive yourself into me as deep as you can get and there’s nothing slow and steady about this. She broke our kiss looked into my eyes with a wild look and said "FUCK ME GOD DAMN IT FUCK ME NOW" I wasted no time I grabbed my wife pushing her over the arm of the chair by the window and raised her dress flipping it onto her back. I shoved my had cock deep in her pussy. "TAKE THAT COCK YOU FUCKING TEASING SLUT" I rammed my cock as deep as I could, it felt so good to be so deep off in her wet pussy. I was ramming her so hard and deep I was bottoming out inside her. My wife was calling out. Scarlett glared at him. Dont even think about it, you might not care about this but this meeting means everything to me. Alright, alright, I was just kidding. You know this is a conference. he grabbed the shaving cream out of the mirror cabinet. Theres probably a thousand people that want to hear what you have to say. We dont have to see these guys. Scarlett spun her wedding ring around, something she did when she was thinking. I know but these guys are the best. I honestly cant believe they.