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Suzanne Closes The Deal

SUZANNECLOSES THE DEAL



CHAPTER 2



REVIEWING THE DIRTY SEX REPORT:

When Stone’s balls were completely empty, he pulled out of Suzanne’s gasping, glistening wet mouth, released her head and dismounted from the back of the couch

She lifted her head and watched him come around the sofa, while she choked and licked her well stretched, puffy from hard use, lips.

He picked up her purse and handed it to her, saying, “Put on a fresh coat of lipstick and straighten your clothes out.”

Doing as she was told, she pushed her nipples back into her white latex top, then pulled her ultra short and tight white latex skirt back down, then and smoothed it into place over her ass cheeks and the tops of her thighs to die for.

When she was through primping herself, he grabbed her by the arm and said, “Now let’s go into my study and continue reviewing the investigator’s damning evidence about your past, decadent sex life.”

Orally ravished, and boozed up on cum, she kept licking her lips and swallowing, as he pulled her to her feet and led her through the huge mansion to his study.

He took her over to the chair that was in front of his desk, and then slapped her hard on each magnificent ass cheek, before pushing her super ripe body down onto the leather seat.

Looking down at her, he said, “Damn, Suzanne, it is obvious from your oral performance that your mouth has had a lot of cocks stuffed into it, for you to practice on.”

“And may I say that, based on the sample I just got, I can certainly confirm that the investigators were exactly right about you being an expert at cock swallowing, and that you sure as hell know how to eat a man’s meat.”

Pant less, Stone walked around the enormous desk and sat down its black leather swivel chair.

“Now let’s get back to the investigator’s expose that paints you as being such a shameless, round-heeled slut.”

He reached into a desk drawer and pulled out a foot thick ream of paper and slammed it down on the top of his desk.

He looked into her sex steamy eyes and, pointing at the pile of paper, said, “That is a full copy of the report. It discloses every aspect of your sexual history, as described by many of the men you have had sex with.”

“It is so damned hot that I am surprised it’s not smoking. If we were to publish it, and include some pictures of you in it, the damn thing would be a worldwide best seller.

He leaned back and said, “Damn, woman, you have had one hell of a wanton sex life. Based on the findings in this report, if my family members were to see it, they would not only demand that my son’s engagement to your daughter be terminated, they would want you to be stoned as a jezebel.”

“As I mentioned to you earlier, after painstakingly going through the report a half a dozen times, my cousin and lawyer, Herb Davis, has adamantly taken exactly that same position, excluding the stoning.”

He shook his head in wonder, and said, “It is still hard for me to connect how fabulous you look, and the marvelous way you carry yourself, with the list of sexual sins that are so graphically described in this documentary of your wanton sex life.”

“Now, before we go any further, I want you to understand that, although I have the last word in all family matters, I always allow my cousin, Herb, to fully speak his mind about any important thing that I do.”

“I invite his advice and wise council and greatly value his input and normally agree with, and follow his recommendations.”

“In this case, the evidence against you is so overwhelmingly damning, that there is no question that I should take Herb’s advice and break off our children’s engagement and throw your absolutely superb ass out of here, forever.”

“I mean, it is still hard for me to believe that any woman could do all of the things your former boyfriend’s say you have done for them, unless she was a paid prostitute.”

“And I don’t think that even a street walker would do some of the things your sex mates say that you have done for them,” he concluded.

A FUCKING EXPLANATION:

“Now, before I make my final decision about you and your daughter, I feel compelled to tell you a little about myself, so that you will know exactly where I am coming from, in making my decision.”

He got up, came around the desk, grabbed her by the tits with, both hands, and then them to lift her to her feet.

“But you look so god damned hot and enticing sitting there, with all those fantastically plush curves of yours waiting at the ready, that I feel compelled to ass fuck you while I’m explaining my motivations.”

He ordered her to pull off her panties, and when she had discarded them, he said, “Now crawl up on my desk and get on your back so I can stick my cock up your ass.”

Her mind was racing as she thought about how she could work her way out of this threat to her daughter’s wedding and future.

Her wild sexual ways had gotten her into this monumental dilemma, and she wasn’t going to be able to explain away what that report disclosed about her totally promiscuous sexual history.

But, knowing men as well as she did, she also knew that there was a good chance that she might be able to use those same sexual skills to get her get out of this mess.

Buoyed by that well founded ray of hope, she hiked her short skirt up around her waist, zipped her top down, exposing her magnificent melons, then eagerly clamored up onto the desk and got on her back, ready to provide Stone with some hot, ball stirring, and mentally gratifying anal action.

Her insatiable host grabbed her by the hips and dragged her body across the desktop until her crotch was resting just beyond the edge of the thick slab of wood.

He put his hands behind her knees and pushed them up towards her shoulders, then spread her lush thighs wide apart.

Grabbing his cock in his hand, he lined the shaft up with her cuntal channel, and then shoved it into her inviting, puffy lipped vaginal slit.

Her pussy was very wet and, after he got 3 or 4 inches of his shaft into her slippery pleasure chute, he groaned, “God damned your cunt is so damned tight. You would think that, after all of the cocks it has had in it, the damned thing would be permanently gaped.”

Totally turned on, he began driving his jumbo sized sausage home, lubing it up in preparation for its trip up her ass,

When he had churned her snatch to a froth, he pulled his cuntal cream coated dong out of her super hot snatch, and put the juice coated head of it against her puckered anus.

He wasted no time in plowing his huge pecker into her amazingly tight and very receptive anal channel.

As his rigid boner penetrated her rear sex provider, inch by inch, she moaned loudly, in full heat, twisting her head from side to side.

When he had finally banged it in up to the hilt, she suddenly climaxed with another body shaking convulsion.

Stone paused for a moment, with his dick buried in to full depth, and watched her body shudder beneath him.

Impressed, he said “Damn, bitch, are you a hot one, or what? It looks like you will almost instantly respond to any stimulation that you are provided with. This deal is getting better by the minute.”

After he had returned to rhythmically humping her ass, he said “Now that my cock is enjoying gaping your back door chute, let me give you some background about myself.”

“I tried marriage for several years and, except for the fact that I got a fine son out of that bargain from hell, I found marriage to be a totally preposterous arrangement. It is against human nature and brings the man nothing but hassles and grief, in return for too few rewards.”

He briefly interrupted his line of thought, saying, “God damn your anal channel is tight that I am going to put my pecker back in your pussy and get it creamed up some more, then stuff it back up your ass.”

He made the hole transfer, banged her cunt several times, then jerked his stiff prick out of the oozing twat and rammed it back up her waiting rear cock receptacle.

After giving her a number of deep, anal passage stretching thrusts, he said, “Now that is much better. Keep on clenching your anus and give me some real super friction.”

She expertly did as she was told while he took a huge tit in each hand, for leverage, and renewed pounding his long, thick, 10 inch member up her ass.

He looked down at her outrageously curved body, as his dick pounded into it, then went on with his explanation.

“I have been single for fifteen years and, for the most part, have found that dating women, and listening to their selfish demands, eventually turned out to be almost as big a hassle as marriage was.”

“As an alternative, I tried many high class prostitutes and found them not to be able to provide me with the real sexual gratification that I wanted. It is just a robotic, money making proposition for them.”

“The sex with them is whatever I wanted it to be, and it is good, but it leaves much to be desired on the gratification scale. They have a tendency to moan and fake climaxes at the wrong times, but the good side is that they didn’t hassle me about anything except about how much their fee should be.”

Slamming it deep, he choked out, “Oh fuck, my dick feels so damn good plowing you up the ass. Squeeze it as hard as you can, you gorgeous, round-heeled slut.”

“Damn, the investigators said that they had been told by all the your free tricks, that you love getting it up the ass, and it sure as hell looks like they were dead right about that.”

Groaning with passion he went on, “The closest thing to real gratification I have found, over the years, has come from fucking married babes.

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