They met at the apartment and rode off together. They planned to make an afternoon of it, so naturally Wanda packed a bottle of wine and some glasses....They found a nice secluded spot where not much foot traffic would pass by and broke out the wine. Wanda was dying to hear the nasty details of Peggy’s sordid activities.First, they got caught up on each other’s social and family life before they started in on the juicy stuff. This also gave Peggy time to finish a couple of glasses of wine so her. After a brief conversation, Mrs. Stanley said, "You may go right in. Mr. Porter is expecting you."We entered Mr. Porter's office and waited while he put away some papers he's working on. He stood up and brusquely commanded, "Get out of that dress. I've been thinking about this since I left your house yesterday. I've been picturing your sexy ass bent over my desk all last evening and all morning. My dick has been hard almost constantly. I liked fucking you in your bed and I liked having you suck. I heard Susan yell from the kitchen, “Are you ready yet Jim?” “Give me a minute will ya”, I yelled back. I shuffled in my early morning fog to the kitchen to sit at the table. I had no idea what Susan had in mind. So I just sat at the table. “Here I have cooked you some breakfast”. Susan said. I made a solid effort to be civil with her and not let my anger fly completely out of proportion. I was sixteen and Susan was seventeen she would turn eighteen in a few days. Growing up in our. I rolled her on her back and to my surprise, she took her legs and pinned them behind her head. I slowly eased my dick into her pussy and rested my hands on her thighs and I began to please her by hitting her spot with every stroke I made. After I saw her eyes roll into the back of her head, I started going faster and harder. She started screaming that she was going to cum, so I began thrusting my dick real hard inside her until her pussy clenched up. I felt pressure pusing my dick out of her.