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Susan Gets an duty assignment

As she had promised, Susan phoned Jason at his office Monday morning. When he answered, she giggled and asked,"Do you want me to come over and service that huge pecker of yours."

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

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

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

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

Jason then added,"When you 're done, be sure enough to tell him you were a gift from a grateful 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 privy. She needed to bathe and get rid of the patch of kitty fur that remained on her pubic mound.

Precisely at four-thirty PM, a very sexy cheerleader was admitted to Dean Malcomb 's post. She was wearing a cheerleader 's uniform that she had worn while a Junior in high schoolhouse. It was a bit too minuscule even for Susan 's petite body. The pull-over top was very low cut and exposed a great deal of Susan 's pocket-sized boob. As usual, she had not worn a bra. Her teat were erect from the gentle detrition they had received from her top as she walked into the university 's administration building. They were creating very noticeable bumps 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 little to the imagination as to the contour and size of it of her close little butt. She had not weary step-in. If she bent over or sat with her legs even slightly spread, her knock off pussycat would be on display for any who cared to look.

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

dean Malcomb was getting older, but he was not dead. He immediately noticed the bumps in Susan 's top caused by her set up nipples."seminal fluid in Susan."He said as she opened his office door."It 's nice to see you. Oh, by the way, I 've noticed the alteration in the cheerleaders'uniform and how excited you get the growing crowds."Dean Malcomb 's eyes seemed to be locked on the bumps Susan 's nipples were creating in her top."I see you 're still without a bra. I certainly like the view."The James Byron Dean forced himself to look up from her breast and into Susan 's eye."What can I do for you today ?"His eyes were immediately drawn back to Susan 's chest.

"I 'm beaming you like the view, dean Malcomb. That 's what I wanted to mouth 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 recognise if we are appealing to the Old fans and enticing them to come up to the games. If we can draw off the older fans to the biz, that will mean Thomas More fans for us and to a greater extent money for the university. So do you recollect we are appealing to buff in ..."Susan hesitated a import."... oh let 's say, your age angle bracket ?"

Dean Malcomb was again focused on Susan 's protruding nipple bumps. He licked his rim then replied to her dubiousness."Susan, I think I can say with certainty that your tits ... er ... forgive me, I mean new uniforms are very appealing to the older gang. I, for model, have attended more games 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 opinions, I 'd like to do a little extra for you."Susan then quickly pulled her top up and over her psyche and tossed it to the incline.

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

dean, would you like to relate them ? It 's alright if you want to fondle me."Without waiting for an answer, Susan stepped around the James Byron Dean 's desk and leaned forward. She dangled her tennis ball sized tits in the Dean 's face and throw off them to and fro."It 's OK Dean. Go ahead and delight my tits."

When Susan dragged a laborious nipple across the Dean 's lip. Almost involuntarily, his tongue flicked out and licked it."Oh doyen, that 's prissy. Why do n't you wet-nurse and lick that one while you squeeze my other tit ?"

The Dean responded by wrapping his munition around Susan 's torso and hugging her tightly. She moaned as he was eagerly licking and sucking both of Susan 's nipples. He was alternating back and forth between them. He would suck one then quickly flip-flop to the other. Back 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 undifferentiated change we are considering. You, of track will have the terminal say. May I demonstrate ?"

James Byron Dean Malcomb seemd to be in a blissful fog. He just nodded his approval.

Susan then stepped back, turned her back to the dean, and bent at her waist. Her bald-pated pussy and puckered asshole were plainly on display for Dean Malcomb.

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

"Oh Dean ! That look salutary, but it would feel so much advantageously if your pants were off."She then quicly turned and faced Dean Malcomb. Susan slowly lowered herself to her knee. She quickly had his belt and pants loosened and pushed to his knees. She fished his hard turncock from his boxers, kissed its head, and took it deeply into her backtalk. Though his cock was only average in size, Susan gave Dean Malcomb the dear deep-throat cock sucking he had ever gotten.

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

She simple nodded her head and pushed his cock even deeper down her throat. She took the firstly two pulses of cum down her throat before pulling back and sucking the respite into her tidal bore mouth.

"Oh God ! Oh my God !"The dean gasped as he pumped his cum into Susan 's lip."My married woman would never do this."

When the Dean 's shaft went mild, Susan refused to let him pull up it from her mouth. Instead, she tightly hugged his pelvis to her face. She continued licking and sucking his peter until it began to firm up again. When she had him backbreaking, she pulled her rima oris off his dick and looked up to the Dean 's grinning face.

"That was with child, but I think you 'll like this just as well."Susan then stood, turned, and bent over his desk."Fuck me, doyen. present my horny pussy you wonderful cock."

doyen Malcomb stepped behind Susan 's upturned ass and placed his shaft at her cunt 's possible action. With one slow but firm shove, he buried his shaft 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 uncoerced cunt bent over his desk. It had been a long time since he had gotten any pussy at all. Therefore, even though he had just gotten a slap-up blowjob, he was soon ready to cum again.

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

James Byron Dean Malcomb then began slamming his cock as hard as he could into the puss before him. With one net lunge, Dean Malcomb buried his cock in Susan 's pussy and pumped his remaining cum into pussy. He was then exhausted and slumped back into his chair. He moaned in shock and grasp as Susan sucked and licked his cock clean and jerk.

She then got dressed and headed for the doorway.

"Susan, wait just a import please. I do n't think you girls should go without your panty. You may give a few of us old guys heart attacks."

"That 's okay dean. almost 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, waiting ! Who sent you to me ?"

Susan turned and left doyen Malcomb 's post with no further comment .