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Susan Gets an duty assignment

As she had promised, Susan phoned Jason at his agency Monday morn. When he answered, she giggled and asked,"Do you want me to come over and serving that huge cock of yours."

"No Susan. But I do have something you can do for me."He told her.

"You know I 'll do anything for you, Jason. Just name it."

"trade good. As you know, Dean Malcomb 's married woman died about a year ago. He has been very grim ever since. I want you to go to Dean Malcomb 's office at about four thirty and give yourself to him. You have a great minuscule body, and I am sure he will really value your endowment. And one other affair, before you go see doyen Malcomb, get rid of that strip of fur on your kitty !"

"Alright Jason, if that 's what you want me to do. I 'll try to apply Dean Malcomb a thrill he 'll never forget."

Jason then added,"When you 're done, be sure to state him you were a gift from a thankful employee. Say no more than that. Just get dressed and leave."

"Whatever you want Jason."Susan then hung up the phone and headed to her bathroom. She needed to bathe and get rid of the patch of pussy fur that remained on her pubic mound.

Precisely at four-thirty PM, a very sexy cheerleader was admitted to Dean Malcomb 's bureau. She was wearing a cheerleader 's uniform that she had worn while a Junior in high school. It was a bit too lowly even for Susan 's petite consistency. The pull-over top was very low cut and exposed a nifty deal of Susan 's modest tits. As usual, she had not worn a bra. Her mamilla were erect from the gentle friction they had received from her top as she walked into the university 's government building. They were creating very noticeable protuberance in her top. In addition to her sexy top, Susan had worn her short sunshine skirt that went with her top. It was tight enough to leave behind little to the imagination as to the shape and size of her tight footling backside. She had not worn panties. If she bent over or sat with her legs even slightly spread, her shaved pussy would be on video display for any who cared to search.

Susan knew she would have a very erotic effect on the Dean who was on the back side of middle-aged. Her experience as a cheerleader had given her the confidence she needed to use her body to reach her goal. Her goal at the time was to delight Jason by providing Dean Malcomb with an good afternoon delite he would never forget.

Dean Malcomb was getting older, but he was not dead. He immediately noticed the excrescence in Susan 's top caused by her rear nipples."cum in Susan."He said as she opened his position door."It 's decent to see you. Oh, by the way, I 've noticed the changes in the cheerleaders'uniform and how excited you get the growing crowds."dean Malcomb 's eyes seemed to be locked on the hump Susan 's teat were creating in her top."I see you 're still without a bra. I certainly like the view."The Dean forced himself to reckon up from her thorax and into Susan 's oculus."What can I do for you today ?"His centre were immediately drawn back to Susan 's chest.

"I 'm glad you like the view, dean Malcomb. That 's what I wanted to speak to you about. You see, since we began cheering without our bras we have noticed how excited the crowd gets. But, I really want to hump if we are appealing to the elder fans and enticing them to come to the games. If we can draw the elder devotee to the games, that will mean to a greater extent fans for us and more money for the university. So do you conceive we are appealing to fans in ..."Susan hesitated a bit."... oh let 's say, your age angle bracket ?"

Dean Malcomb was again focused on Susan 's protruding nipple protuberance. He licked his sass then replied to her question."Susan, I think I can say with certainty that your tits ... er ... forgive me, I mean new uniforms are very appealing to the older bunch. I, for example, have attended more game this year than I ever have, and I most assuredly am attracted to the cheerleaders and their attire."

"Oh thank you, Dean Malcomb. It means a lot for us to know that. As a reinforcement for your feeling, I 'd wish to do a little additional for you."Susan then quickly pulled her top up and over her school principal and tossed it to the side.

doyen Malcomb groaned and sat back in his over-stuffed chair."Susan, what are you doing ?"He could n't help oneself but gaze at Susan 's erect nipples."Oh my, you are such a beautiful young lady, Susan."

Dean, would you like to bear on them ? It 's alright if you want to fondle me."Without waiting for an resolution, Susan stepped around the dean 's desk and leaned forward. She dangled her tennis ball sized titty in the Dean 's face and shake off them to and fro."It 's okay doyen. Go ahead and relish my tits."

When Susan dragged a backbreaking nipple across the Dean 's mouth. Almost involuntarily, his tongue flicked out and licked it."Oh Dean, that 's nice. Why do n't you draw and lick that one while you squeeze my former tit ?"

The Dean responded by wrapping his arms around Susan 's torso and hugging her tightly. She moaned as he was eagerly licking and sucking both of Susan 's pap. He was alternating back and forth between them. He would suck one then quickly switch to the former. cover and forth he went on Susan 's nipples while she stroked the back of his head.

When he seemed to be getting highly aroused, Susan pulled back. Dean, there is another uniform change we are considering. You, of course will have the net say. May I demonstrate ?"

Dean Malcomb seemd to be in a blissful daze. He just nodded his approval.

Susan then stepped back, turned her back to the Dean, and set at her shank. Her denuded pussy and puckered shit were plainly on display for dean Malcomb.

That was all it took for the Dean to let loose controller of himself. He stood and grabbed Susan by her hips. He pulled her back and began rubbing his hard cock through tented pants against Susan 's exposed pussy.

"Oh James Dean ! That spirit good, but it would feel so much effective if your drawers were off."She then quicly turned and faced dean Malcomb. Susan slowly lowered herself to her knees. She quickly had his whack and bloomers loosened and pushed to his stifle. She fished his laborious cock from his boxers, kissed its head, and took it deeply into her mouth. Though his stopcock was only median in size, Susan gave Dean Malcomb the well deep-throat blowjob he had ever gotten.

"Susan, I going to cum."He warned.

She simple nodded her headway and pushed his cock even deeper down her throat. She took the first two beat of cum down her throat before pulling back and sucking the rest into her eagre backtalk.

"Oh God ! Oh my God !"The Dean gasped as he pumped his cum into Susan 's mouth."My wife would never do this."

When the Dean 's cock went delicate, Susan refused to let him pull it from her oral fissure. Instead, she tightly hugged his hip joint to her face. She continued licking and sucking his prick until it began to tauten up again. When she had him hard, she pulled her mouth off his cock and looked up to the Dean 's grinning brass.

"That was swell, but I think you 'll wish this just as well."Susan then stood, turned, and bent over his desk."Fuck me, dean. break my horny pussy you wonderful cock."

Dean Malcomb stepped behind Susan 's upturned ass and placed his rooster at her pussycat 's opening. With one slow but firm shove, he buried his cock in the hot cheerleader 's cunt.

Susan groaned as he entered her. He was soon rapidly thrusting his cock as deep as he could into the willing twat bent over his desk. It had been a long time since he had gotten any slit at all. Therefore, even though he had just gotten a corking blowjob, he was soon make to cum again.

Susan sensed him slow down. She look over her shoulder, smiled, and told him,"It 's very well James Byron Dean. You can cum in me. I 'm on the pill."

Dean Malcomb then began slamming his tool as hard as he could into the snatch before him. With one terminal lunge, James Byron Dean Malcomb buried his stopcock in Susan 's pussy and pumped his remaining cum into cunt. He was then exhausted and slumped back into his hot seat. He moaned in shock and appreciation as Susan sucked and licked his cock clean.

She then got dressed and headed for the threshold.

"Susan, waiting just a consequence please. I do n't think you girls should go without your panties. You may sacrifice a few of us old guy warmness attacks."

"That 's okay Dean. Most of us would n't want to go commando anyway. By the way, I was a gift to you from a grateful employee. See you at the games."

"Susan, wait ! Who sent you to me ?"

Susan turned and left Dean Malcomb 's berth with no further input .