Part 5 of Turning Tables
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Part 5 of Turning Tables
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Mick panted and gasped as the nineteen-year-old sucked on his cock like a seasoned pro. He sighed as her hot mouth slurped on his cock with all her youthful zeal.
The kneeling coed sucked on the cock with full lust. She felt the cock swell and spread her lips. “AUGHHHH! Mick gasped as he sprayed his cum into her open mouth. “MMMMMMMM! Anita sighed as she drank the sweet seed. She stood up and watched Mick step back and begin to undress. Her body was burning from the fondling and blowjob. Got Chic needed to be fucked and hard. She knew the old cop could deliver. Excellent job as always. Mick said as he stripped down. Now I am going to sit down and you are going to undress for me, slowly. Kay. Got Chic smiled as she slowly undid the knot between her boobs. She seductively slipped the blouse off her shoulders. The blouse had hit the floor before Anita was unzipping her skirt. She slid it down her long legs and let it drop on top of the blouse. Mike watched her unsnap her white bra and slowly uncover her chocolate colored tits. He licked his lips as the matching panties slipped down her legs. The old cop studied the young beauty standing there in her knee socks and saddle shoes. His eye lingered over the thin strip of black curls. “Mount up, baby.” Anita walked over to Mick and straddled his lap. She placed her hands on his shoulders, raised herself up and slowly let the cock push into her hot wet pussy. “Ohhhhhhhhh! Anita sighed as she filed her young twat with hard cock. The young coed began to ride his cock as she began to kiss him over and over. She giggled when his hands grabbed her ass. Anita rolled over and was surprised to see Mick was still in her dorm room. He was dressed and smiling. She sat up using her sheet to cover her naked body. “I thought we were done. Anita said, I mean you said you were leaving. If you one a quickie…that’s all right by me….but.” “Naw, I just want to buy your breakfast. Mick said. I know you won’t believe this but I always thought you were the sexiest of the all the heroines.” “I thought you had a thing for Sara Kraft. Of course, you can’t blackmail her. She has no secret Identity.” “Come on one cup of coffee.” “After last night I need more than coffee.” “Lady Sara Kraft.” “Hello Lady Kraft, you don’t know me. I am Got Chic sidekick to Got Gal.” “Yes, I know of you. How can I be of service to you?” “I just had breakfast with a Detective Stone. Have you heard of him?” “Yes, Ms Americana filled me in. You poor dear. How can I help?” “I guess I am not as strong as I thought. I am thinking of leaving town.” “I understand. Have you talked to your mentor, Got Gal?” “No, I am ashamed of myself. I though I could talk to you about it. Got Gal and Ms Americana speak so highly of you.” “Well I have built quite the reputation. I have a thought. I am going on a mission in South America. I am leaving today. Why don’t I make a stop over in Delta City and we can talk.” “That would be great!” “Yes, I think together we can figure out to deal with this blighter.” Lydia rushed into the Wade Manor, thinking she could blow off her first class. After today, she might drop out of college all together. But on the other hand she should get a degree in business or something. Brenda had a MBA and law degree. But that was Brenda, always the over achiever. The blonde stopped when she saw Brenda sitting in the den with a breakfast set up. Her mentor was wearing a sharp blue business suit that showed off all her wonderful curves. Her hair was pinned up into a nice twist and the glasses she didn’t need rested on her nose. While Lydia was studying her, Brenda was watching her reflection on a mirror that hung on a wall. Her young ward was wearing a tight red dress that barely covered her cute ass. Her tits would slip out if Lydia bent over enough. Her long blonde hair huge loose over rich full body. It was obvious she had brushed it out quickly. “A long night Brenda thought, but not fighting crime.” Morning, Brenda. Lydia smiled as she walked into the den. She spotted the coffee pot and smiled. Coffee hot? Fresh pot. Brenda smiled as she sipped her coffee. Great. I am running late. Long night.” I can image. I understand Wesley Hughes it quite good in the sack.” WHAT!” Oh please my dear sweet ward. Did you really think you could steal my empire out from under me?” Brenda! Lydia gasped, trying to looked offended but wondering where she had slipped up. The whole Flag Woman thing was meant as a distraction. I was supposed to fret and worry while you were secretly buying up stock in my companies.” That is absurd. Lydia cried. Please I am the trustee of your trust fund. I keep track of every penny you spend. You really didn’t think I thought you spent all that money on clothes and jewelry. W-why would I do that? Lydia calmly asked as she poured herself some coffee. I am not sure on the why. But the plan was to keep me distracted with the Flag Woman thing, moving out and anything else you could think of while you bought stock and seduce every member of my board. The stocks would get you on the board and your lovers would vote you in as CEO. I would still be on the board but you would be the boss.”
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