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Applying for a loan

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Having huge tits all my life has had its advantages. I seem to be able to make men stupid without trying. Today, that came in real handy as I went to apply for a loan. The lender couldn’t take his eyes off of my huge rack, and he stuttered and stammered over every question. I knew this would be easy, but decided to play the game for awhile to watch him twist in the wind. Yes, that can be fun.

When his face turned red when he asked if a was single, married or divorced I wanted to laugh out loud, but instead cooed, “single,” and smiled slyly at him. Turning redder still, he coughed and straightened his tie as he tried to keep focus. I uncrossed my legs and let him get a look of my now wet shaved pussy. He couldn’t look away though he tried. I suggested that he close the door to his office. Turning even redder, he got up and I could see that he had a huge tent pole in his pants. He made his way to the door, and I immediately took off my top and bra and began to massage my tits, lifting them up so that I could lick and suck my own nipples and moaning while I did it.

I got up and sat on his lap, then put my hand on his cock and began to run it through his pants. He was hard, fucking ROCK hard. Unzipping him was easy, and when his cock sprang out, I immediately went to my knees and took it in my mouth. He was ready to explode almost immediately, so I jumped up and sprawled out across his desk, spreading my legs and inviting him to fuck me. Fuck me, he did cumming so hard he let out one of the loudest grunts that I have ever heard from a man. Needless to say, I got the loan.


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