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Susan Gets an Assignment

As she had promised, Susan phoned Jason at his office Monday break of the day. When he answered, she giggled and asked,"Do you want me to come over and help that huge shaft 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 gens it."

"Good. As you know, Dean Malcomb 's married woman died about a class ago. He has been very depressed ever since. I want you to go to Dean Malcomb 's office at about four XXX and render yourself to him. You have a great trivial body, and I am sure he will really prize your endowment. And one other thing, 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 ease up Dean Malcomb a shiver he 'll never forget."

Jason then added,"When you 're done, be surely to tell him you were a talent from a grateful employee. Say no more than that. Just get dressed and leave."

"Whatever you want Jason."Susan then hung up the speech sound and headed to her bathroom. She needed to bath and get rid of the temporary hookup of twat fur that remained on her pubic mound.

Precisely at four-thirty PM, a very sexy cheerleader was admitted to James Dean Malcomb 's office. She was wearing a cheerleader 's uniform that she had worn while a junior in senior high school schooltime. It was a bit too small even for Susan 's diminutive torso. The pull-over top was very low cut and exposed a great deal of Susan 's belittled nipple. As common, she had not worn a bra. Her nipples were erect from the gentle rubbing they had received from her top as she walked into the university 's presidency edifice. They were creating very noticeable blow in her top. In summation to her aphrodisiac top, Susan had worn her short cheer skirt that went with her top. It was tight enough to forget little to the imagination as to the pattern and sizing of her taut little buttocks. She had not wear down panties. If she bent over or sat with her stage even slightly spread, her shave kitty-cat would be on display for any who cared to front.

Susan knew she would receive a very erotic force on the Dean who was on the back side of middle-aged. Her experience as a cheerleader had given her the sureness she needed to use her eubstance to accomplish her goal. Her goal at the clock time was to please Jason by providing Dean Malcomb with an good afternoon delite he would never forget.

dean Malcomb was getting elderly, but he was not dead. He immediately noticed the hump in Susan 's top caused by her erect nipples."ejaculate in Susan."He said as she opened his business office door."It 's Nice to see you. Oh, by the way, I 've noticed the change in the cheerleaders'uniform and how excited you get the growing crowds."James Dean Malcomb 's eyes seemed to be locked on the extrusion Susan 's pap 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 pectus 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 purview, Dean Malcomb. That 's what I wanted to address to you about. You see, since we began cheering without our brassiere we have noticed how excited the crew gets. But, I really want to be intimate if we are appealing to the sr. fans and enticing them to total to the games. If we can absorb the older sports fan to the biz, that will mean more than sports fan for us and more than money for the university. So do you think we are appealing to fans in ..."Susan hesitated a instant."... oh let 's say, your age bracket ?"

Dean Malcomb was again focused on Susan 's protruding tit prominence. He licked his brim then replied to her question."Susan, I think I can say with sure thing that your teat ... er ... forgive me, I mean new uniforms are very appealing to the older crowd. I, for deterrent 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 love that. As a reward for your persuasion, I 'd like to do a minuscule extra for you."Susan then quickly pulled her top up and over her head 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 aid but stare at Susan 's erect nipples."Oh my, you are such a beautiful young lady, 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 dean 's desk and leaned forward. She dangled her tennis chunk sized tits in the Dean 's face and shake up them to and fro."It 's okay Dean. Go ahead and enjoy my tits."

When Susan dragged a hard pap across the James Byron Dean 's mouthpiece. Almost involuntarily, his tongue flicked out and licked it."Oh Dean, that 's squeamish. Why do n't you blow and lap that one while you squeeze my other tit ?"

The doyen 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 teat. He was alternating back and Forth between them. He would suck one then quickly trade to the other. vertebral column and Forth he went on Susan 's pap while she stroked the binding 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 row will have the final exam say. May I demonstrate ?"

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

Susan then stepped back, turned her back to the doyen, and bent at her waist. Her bald puss and puckered asshole were plainly on video display for Dean Malcomb.

That was all it took for the Dean to loose control 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 exhibit pussy.

"Oh Dean ! That feeling good, but it would feel so much better if your pants were off."She then quicly turned and faced Dean Malcomb. Susan slowly lowered herself to her knees. She quickly had his whack and pants loosened and pushed to his knees. She fished his heavily cock from his boxer, kissed its head, and took it deeply into her mouth. Though his prick was only modal in sizing, Susan gave Dean Malcomb the best deep-throat cock sucking he had ever gotten.

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

She simple nodded her foreland and pushed his prick even deeper down her pharynx. She took the first two beat of cum down her pharynx before pulling back and sucking the rest into her eager mouth.

"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 hammer went flaccid, Susan refused to let him pull it from her backtalk. Instead, she tightly hugged his hips to her face. She continued licking and sucking his pecker until it began to tauten up again. When she had him voiceless, she pulled her mouth off his cock and looked up to the Dean 's grinning human face.

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

Dean Malcomb stepped behind Susan 's upturned ass and placed his prick at her kitty 's opening. With one slow but house 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 cunt bent over his desk. It had been a prospicient time since he had gotten any pussy at all. Therefore, even though he had just gotten a neat cock sucking, he was soon ready to cum again.

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

doyen Malcomb then began slamming his cock as hard as he could into the pussy before him. With one final straight thrust, Dean Malcomb buried his dick in Susan 's twat and pumped his remaining cum into cunt. He was then exhausted and slumped back into his chairperson. He moaned in electric shock and appreciation 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 recollect you girls should go without your panties. You may give a few of us old guy cable pith attacks."

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

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

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