Madeline sucks the Ambassador's Cock

The ambassador moved his chair to face Madeline as she came around his desk.

Madeline moved to her knees in front of him. He raised an eyebrow with eagerness.

"You said that information is in here?" Madeline said coyly as she moved one hand to the Ambassador's crotch.

"Thats right Miss Blackwater." He nodded with a smile "You are a fast learner."

Madeline rubbed his crotch and felt his cock much more than flaccid but not quite hard. He was older after all. Madeline had never been with a black man. There simply weren't many in the vault--or else she might have been. She wondered if what all the smut stories had said was true...

She unzipped Ambassador Crocker's pants and suddenly believed the stereotype. His cock was both large and long--she was further shocked to note it wasn't even fully erect. Madeline moved her mouth down to the ambassador's cock and began to suck. He groaned with pleasure as he felt Madeline's mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugh" he said closing his eyes in ecstasy.

Madeline used a hand to stabilize his cock as she bobbed her head on his manhood. He soft white skin a contrast to his ebony cock's shaft. He soft lips worked his old but still stout cock. It tasted terrible, but not as bad as she might have had to taste. At least he could afford to bathe, though the heat clearly took its toll. Madeline began to jerk him off as she sucked. His shaft was so large this made it easy.

"Ohhhhhhhh Yessssssss." The Ambassador moaned "Thats....it..."

Madeline pulled off his cock to speak.

"Is this how you normally negotiate Mr. Crocker?" she then put her mouth back on his cock playfully.

"UGH!....well it depends on...who...I am negotiating with." he said through grit teeth as he fought to speak through the pleasure. "You might...Uhhhhh" She flicked his head with her tongue "might consider being an ambassador....uuhmmmmmmm."

Madeline continued to work his cock, her mouth bobbing up and down over and over again as best she could. His cock was so large she couldn't hope to deepthroat it. She flicked his head with her tongue and hoped that focusing on his sensitive head would help him toward climax. She twisted his shaft as she sucked edging him onward.

Finally he began to move his legs back and forth, as if peddling a bike--the only thing being ridden was his cock by Madeline's mouth. It must have been a while or maybe Madeline was hitting the right spots. He was as eager as a school boy.

She could tell he was going to cum.