From one to the other had to be between 40 & 60 miles.When I walked into her office, the receptionist asked if she could help and when I told her who ...I was looking for, she immediately said, “I bet you’re Bruce!” I replied that I was and she buzzed me into Susan’s office.Susan came up to me, wrapped her arms around my neck and one leg around my waist and said she’d been horny all day and wanted me to fuck her right there. Altho I’m somewhat adventuresome (my 1st sex contact was with a male. I then hiked up her skirt, pulled aside the gusset of her panties and rammed myself home.Almost immediately, we were both panting, grunting and moaning. My buddy on the other side of the partition and I synched up our thrusts so we didn't push the fucking wall over. Subsequently, our ladies' heads bobbed up and down perfectly together. Soon the whole locker room was filled with the moans and grunts of four desperately horny people.Just as it sounded like the four of us might cum together, there. I pumped him fast, listening to his moans and pouts as if they were music playing on a radio while he searched for a part my me with his other hand to grab onto and keep himself standing, seeing him struggle like this was cute and usually ended up in him begging, feeling his cock start to gush precum as it had fully hardened I moved his briefs and pulled down his pants some to make sure they didn’t get messy since he liked getting dressed up even when there was nowhere to be going.He started to. For him, being sucked had merely been a stepping stone to fucking his little playmate, a necessary step in the process of seduction. No persuasion was needed her; he could go straight to the fucking he wanted, or perhaps the sodomy whose delights Gertrude had offered him.Naked he reached behind Molly and unsnapped her brassière ... except that there was no fastening there. He was at a loss; Heather's brassières had always had a fastening of some sort at the back. Defeated there he put his.