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Susan Gets an Assignment

As she had promised, Susan phoned Jason at his berth Monday morning. When he answered, she giggled and asked,"Do you want me to fall over and service that huge dick 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."

"goodness. As you know, Dean Malcomb 's wife died about a year ago. He has been very depressed ever since. I want you to go to Dean Malcomb 's office at about four thirty and move over yourself to him. You have a great trivial body, and I am sure he will really appreciate your gifts. And one other thing, before you go see James Byron 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 give dean Malcomb a thrill he 'll never forget."

Jason then added,"When you 're done, be certainly 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 earpiece and headed to her bathroom. She needed to bathe and get rid of the plot of slit fur that remained on her pubic mound.

Precisely at four-thirty PM, a very aphrodisiacal cheerleader was admitted to dean Malcomb 's office. She was wearing a cheerleader 's uniform that she had worn while a junior in high school. It was a bit too small even for Susan 's petite organic structure. The pull-over top was very low cut and exposed a peachy deal of Susan 's pocket-sized bosom. As usual, she had not worn a bra. Her mamilla were erect from the gentle rubbing they had received from her top as she walked into the university 's presidency building. They were creating very noticeable bumps in her top. In summation to her sexy top, Susan had worn her short cheer skirt that went with her top. It was sozzled enough to result trivial to the imagination as to the configuration and size of it of her crocked little butt. She had not jade panties. If she bent over or sat with her peg even slightly spread, her trim pussy would be on presentation for any who cared to look.

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 trunk to accomplish her goal. Her goal at the time was to please Jason by providing James Dean Malcomb with an afternoon delite he would never forget.

Dean Malcomb was getting older, but he was not numb. He immediately noticed the bumps in Susan 's top caused by her tumid mammilla."seed in Susan."He said as she opened his office door."It 's nice 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 middle seemed to be locked on the bumps Susan 's tit were creating in her top."I see you 're still without a bra. I certainly like the view."The Dean forced himself to look up from her dresser and into Susan 's eyes."What can I do for you today ?"His eyes were immediately drawn back to Susan 's chest.

"I 'm glad you like the view, Dean Malcomb. That 's what I wanted to verbalise to you about. You see, since we began cheering without our bandeau we have noticed how excited the gang gets. But, I really want to know if we are appealing to the Old rooter and enticing them to do to the secret plan. If we can sop up the older fans to the games, that will mean more fans for us and more money for the university. So do you think we are appealing to fans in ..."Susan hesitated a moment."... oh let 's say, your age bracket ?"

Dean Malcomb was again focused on Susan 's protruding nipple excrescence. He licked his lips then replied to her question."Susan, I think I can say with foregone conclusion that your boob ... er ... forgive me, I mean new uniforms are very appealing to the older gang. I, for example, 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 reward for your public opinion, I 'd like to do a piffling extra for you."Susan then quickly pulled her top up and over her point and tossed it to the side.

Dean Malcomb groaned and sat back in his over-stuffed chair."Susan, what are you doing ?"He could n't assist but stare at Susan 's erect mamilla."Oh my, you are such a beautiful young noblewoman, Susan."

Dean, would you like to touch them ? It 's alright if you want to fondle me."Without waiting for an answer, Susan stepped around the doyen 's desk and leaned forward. She dangled her tennis lump sized tits in the Dean 's face and agitate them to and fro."It 's okay Dean. Go ahead and love my tits."

When Susan dragged a knockout tit across the Dean 's oral cavity. Almost involuntarily, his tongue flicked out and licked it."Oh Dean, 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 arm around Susan 's body 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 interchange to the other. Back and Forth River 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 of study will feature the final 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 James Byron Dean, and bent at her waist. Her bald-pated pussy and ruck asshole were plainly on display for doyen Malcomb.

That was all it took for the James Byron Dean to relax ascendancy of himself. He stood and grabbed Susan by her hips. He pulled her back and began rubbing his hard cock through tented trouser against Susan 's exposed pussy.

"Oh Dean ! That smell good, but it would find so much better if your bloomers were off."She then quicly turned and faced Dean Malcomb. Susan slowly lowered herself to her knees. She quickly had his belt ammunition and trouser loosened and pushed to his genu. She fished his unvoiced cock from his underdrawers, kissed its head, and took it deeply into her mouthpiece. Though his cock was only fair in size, Susan gave Dean Malcomb the secure deep-throat blowjob 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 first two pulses of cum down her pharynx before pulling back and sucking the rest into her eager sassing.

"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 dick went soft, Susan refused to let him perpetrate it from her mouth. Instead, she tightly hugged his rosehip to her grimace. She continued licking and sucking his cock until it began to firm up again. When she had him hard, she pulled her mouth off his cock and looked up to the James Dean 's grinning face.

"That was great, but I think you 'll care this just as well."Susan then stood, turned, and bent over his desk."Fuck me, Dean. Give my horny twat you wonderful cock."

Dean Malcomb stepped behind Susan 's overturned ass and placed his cock at her snatch 's possibility. 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 volition snatch 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 with child blowjob, he was soon make to cum again.

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

Dean Malcomb then began slamming his dick as hard as he could into the pussycat before him. With one final passado, Dean Malcomb buried his cock in Susan 's pussycat and pumped his remaining cum into pussy. He was then exhausted and slumped back into his chairperson. He moaned in shock and perceptiveness as Susan sucked and licked his cock clean.

She then got dressed and headed for the door.

"Susan, delay just a moment please. I do n't think you girls should go without your pantie. You may give a few of us old guys affection attacks."

"That 's O.K. James 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 function with no further comment .