Sue leaned back against the desk. Cum trickled down her lovely thighs onto her red knee socks. Her beautiful face was flushed with farm girl color from the good fucking she had just had.
Mr. Madison sat in his plush leather chair, still nude, his handsome cock curved over on his thigh, half-hard. Sue gazed at it with admiration. She wondered if she loved Mr. Madison or his lovely cock or both. His was such a juicy, enticing prick.
Mr. Madison saw her gaze of passion. He lifted his prick from his thigh and stroked it slowly.
"So, tell me, what have you learned, my precious darling?"
"Oh, so much, Mr. Madison. I sold DG Display and now I get a six-thousand dollar profit from the original thousand you gave me."
"That's very good, Susan." Mr. Madison said.
His fingers played along the enormous length of his cockstalk, sliding around on the gooey cream that lingered there like shaving lather.
"Tell me what you've learned this week." "Never buy a stock unless the company has a two to one ratio of current assets to current liabilities."
"That's very important, dear." "And how to figure book value of a stock." "Tell me, Susan."
"Well, you figure book value per share of common stock by adding up all the assets, excluding intangibles, subtracting all liabilities and stock issues ahead of the common, then you divide that by the number of shares." "Good, my doll," Mr. Madison said, still playing with his prick, pumping it up to another erection. The cock was long, round, marble-smooth.
"And if you can find a stock selling for below its book value, then that's a bargain you should really consider buying."
"Indeed, darling."
Sue raised her little cheerleading skirt, pulled the pleats up around her waist, showed off her glorious little pussy, stuck her hand between her legs and rubbed the furry muff.
Mr. Madison clutched his big, thick prick in his hand, then slowly jerked on the stalk. Sue rubbed slowly on her muffy, brown pussy.
She leaned back against the desk, legs set apart, ass on the edge, her tiny red skirt up.
"What else have you learned, darling?" "Balance sheets, how they tell you the strength or weakness of the working capital position."
Mr. Madison pumped his prick. "Uh-huh," he mumbled. "And I found a stock on my own."
"Through your own diligent research, dear?"
"Tell me about it."
"It's called Robo Defense Systems."
"Mmmmmm," Mr. Madison said, watching Sue stroke her cunt.
"And they have a strong position, sir. No long-term debt, just went public recently, plenty of working capital and a good product."
Sue's pussy was all wet. Her finger found the silt. She stuck it in and started finger-fucking herself.
Mr. Madison jerk-pumped his big cock. "Tell me more," he said.
"I think they have a strong product, sir." "What is it?"
Sue watched his handsome prick squirt out a gob of cum that spilled down the stalk onto Mr. Madison's knuckles.
"They have a robot soldier, sir. It makes conventional warfare obsolete. You just turn these little robots loose against an invading army and they search them out and kill them with laser beams."
"My, my," said Mr. Madison, picking up speed with his jerking hand.
"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!"