Victoria Parker - She sits and sucks

"They have a proposal at the Pentagon. I think they will be awarded a huge contract, and the stock is selling for only a dollar-fifty a share."

"Goodness, I must buy some myself," Mr. Madison said.

"Jerk that big prick, sir!" Sue blurted.

"I am."

"I know you are, sir, and it looks good." "You look good too, fingerin' your pussy." "Do I?"

"Oh, yes, Susan… very good." "Shit, sir, jerk on it."

"I will, if you'll play with your pussy like that."

"I'm gonna play with my pussy until you shoot off all kinds of goo."

"Ah, yeahhhhh!"

"Masturbate it, Mr. Madison."

He pumped faster on his enormous prick. He had a grip on the stalk midway down, and the top half waved and wagged like a whip.

Sue fingered into her cunt harder and faster, found her clit and twiddle-diddled it.

"Masturbate that big prick!" Sue ordered. "Should I go real fast?"

"Yes, Mr. Madison, I wanna see you go like sixty on it!"

He pumped faster, faster, faster. "Oooooffffewwwww, that looks good, sir!" "You do too, honey, finger faster!" "This feels so good!" Sue choked, her whole body trembling, her heart thumping, her thrillometer raging at the boiling point.

"I wanna see your tits," Mr. Madison said. Sue got her sweater up with her free hand, then uncupped her tits, set them up over her black bra so they looked juicy and eager.

"Ah, yes, nice, very nice boobies, dear." "Nice prick, sir!"

"Do you like to see me jerk on it like this, Susan?"

"I love it!"

"I love you, Sue!" he hissed, hotly. "Do you, do you, sir?" "Yes!"

"I think I love you too!"

"Oh, shit, baby… fuck your pussy with your finger!"

"Fuck your fist, Mr. Madison!" They were masturbators in love. "Are you gonna shoot, sir?" "Yes!"

"I wanna see it squirt stuff." "I wanna see you cum, Sue." "Let's cum together at the same time, okay?" Sue urged.

"Yes, let's!" "Now, sir?" "Now, Sue!"

His hand flagged and wagged on his cock in a hot jack-blur. Sue's hand fanned her pussy.

His cock enlarged and he blew out a thick load of cum. A huge splotch flew through the air and splashed on Sue's hand.

"Shit!" she cried. "You're squirtin'!" "Honey, baby!"

"Keep squirtin', Mr. Madison!" "Are you cummin'?" "Yes, right…. now!" Sue yelled.

Mr. Madison's cock let lose a blowout of cum. Sue felt the wondrous wave of climax. She diddled her clitty, and Mr. Madison jerked savagely on his cock, letting his load spray out at Sue.

"Keep squirtin', dammit!" Sue exclaimed.

"Keep cummin', Sue!"

Her singular beauty was radiant. Her face was flushed with passion and electric ecstasy. She shuddered. Satisfaction poured through her like slow honey.

Mr. Madison pounded his prick and kept shooting heaps of cream that sprayed high in the air, hit Sue, splashed on her thighs, her socks, her shoes, all over the carpet.

"I love it!" Sue sobbed. "I absolutely love it, Mr. Madison!"

Sue and Mr. Madison finished their act of love and admiration.

Sue let her skirt drop. Mr. Madison slipped his shorts back on.

"I have a surprise for you, Sue," he said. "What's that, Mr. Madison." "How would you like to be my steady girl?" "But you're married, sir." "That doesn't mean anything." "Steady girl? What do you mean?"

Mr. Madison pulled out a contract from his desk.

"I have here, Susan, a personal services contract, a five-year pact that I hope will be agreeable with you."

"A what, sir?"

"A contract that guarantees you a thousand dollars a week for the next five years."

Sue was flabbergasted. Shock registered on her pretty, young face.

"What?" she gasped.

"A contract, darling. It says you work for me and only me."

"How much was that?" Sue asked. "One thousand a week." "Sir, jeez!"

Mr. Madison flashed her his brilliant smile. "Are you interested, Susan?" "Oh, sure, Mr. Madison, sure. What kinda work?"

He smiled again. He stood up from his desk and stuck his hand up under Sue's tiny, pleated skirt. His fingers searched the gooey, hairy warmth of her teen-queen cunt.

He slushed a finger in her slit.

"Work I think you'll enjoy, Susan. Like learning more and more, researching stocks, like you did with the Robo stock, becoming a… a… shall I say, a fucking financial advisor?"

His finger jigged in and out of her pussy. Sue was breathless.

She looked up into his handsome, masculine face, then glanced down, saw his cock pop out of his shorts on a huge, curved erection.

"Oh, shit, gawwwwwd!" she whimpered, her breath hot, her voice trembling. "A fucking financial advisor?"

"I thought you might like it?"

"I do, and I'll work hard, sir. I'll learn all there is to learn. I'll spend hours finding stocks that will make us money, and then I'll fuck you and stuff too. Is that it?"

"Precisely, my darling."

"Your prick's all hard again and stuff."

"And your sweet cunt is juicy as I've ever felt it, Susan."

"I'll sign," Sue said. "Good."

Mr. Madison kissed her. His finger slid in and out of her cunt. Sue swizzled her hand in twisting pushes and pulls on his giant prick.

"Shall we sign the contract?" he whispered. "Yes," Sue replied.

He pulled his finger out of her pussy and took the contract and laid it on the desk.

"You turn around and bend over, Sue. Sign it real slow and I'll fuck you from behind while you sign it. Is that okay with you?"

"Uh-huh."

"Kind of seal our pact with a good fuck." "Yes, sure. Seal it with a good fuck, Mr. Madison.

He handed Sue a pen. She turned and bent over the contract.

Mr. Madison humped down behind her and pushed his long prick stick through her thighs, rubbing the top of the stalk on her pussy.

Sue reached between he legs and cupped the cockhead, bent it backwards, then screwed down on it and took him into her sopping pussy.

"Ah, yeahhhhhh!" she sighed.

He began a slow rocking, a fine fucking pump behind her.

"Oooooh, shhhheeeez, Mr. Madison, that feels good in there!"

"I know it does, darling," he said, reaching around her, cupping her beautiful tits.

He humped and pumped very slowly, his prick slick and creamy in its fuck-slide.

Sue started to sign the contract.

She put down a big S. then wagged her ass back at Mr. Madison.

"Fuck me," she whispered, looking over her shoulder at him.

"Are you signing the contract?" he asked. "Yes!" Sue huffed, writing a big U. She swirled her hips. He punched more of his long cock into her cunt.

"I love to fuck!" Sue exclaimed. "I love you, Mr. Madison!"

"And I love you too, darling, and my contract is my offering of devotion."

Sue finished signing Susan on the contract. Mr. Madison fucked her harder, faster. She had to stop for a moment, get some balance, plant her, feet more firmly so she could take the glide of the man's cock..

"I'm gonna make you so happy, Mr. Madison," Sue panted, signing the contract with a P.

"I know you will, Susan. You already do. You make me happy right now the way you're lettin' me fuck you, the way you're movin' your ass for me. You're fabulous!"

"I'm signing, sir," Sue whispered, forming an 0 with the pen, bumping back at his slishing prick.

"Sign it."

Sue signed in Susan Powers, then dropped the pen, put her hands on the edge of the desk and swirled her ass in sweet semi-circles.

Sue was totaling the contract up in her head, A quarter of a million dollars is what it's worth, she thought.

"Oh, shit, Mr. Madison! Fuck me.. really fuck me! I wanna fuck good!" she cried.

"I know you do. You're my fucking financial advisor for the next five years."

"Put me on top of your desk, sir, and fuck me. But you better sign the contract too, huh?"