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Chapter 5

You gonna do more of this?

Hell yeah!

The female teller was quite cute, but the guy looked like an asshole. Too much hair product. Probably gay. You dont really need guys now . Time for an announcement "ok. Apart from the security guard. Any other males go and sit in the staff toilet for the next couple of hours. The teller got up and with something of relief trotted off through a door behind him. the old male customer looked worried and confused. You point at the retreating teller and he gets it and walks smartly through the secure doorway before following him. You turn to the remaining teller. She still sits on her small swivel chair behind the perspex screen while you approach her menacingly. You can see her wanting to back up, but she sits there until you stop, inches in front of her. You reach down and turned her name badge towards you "Saoirse" you read. Huh. Irish. that explains the ginger hair. She was stunning. You bend down and undo her waistcoat buttons. "Take that off".

She bites her lip and slides the waistcoat down her arms while you continue to unbutton the uniform blouse too, and yank it clear of her skirt. Not bad. Small tits, but a firm stomach. Always an attractive feature. You give them a little fondle through the bra then look her in the eyes for a few seconds, "now open your mouth"

Silently, shaking her head slowly, pleadingly she does as she's told.

"Wider," you unzip and step out of your pants then point your erection straight at her. "Now suck it well Saoirse!"

She bends forward, fighting herself, wavy red hair flowing onto your thighs as she sucks your cock into her mouth, her eyes looking straight at you accusingly. She might have been looking daggers, but she was sucking with lips of velvet. Wonderful.

You look up and your eye catches the other two people yet to be debased. The customers. "Hey Paulina!" you cry as if seeing an old friend. Get round here. "You too"! you shout indicating the businesswoman behind her. the two of them come through the security door at a run and stop out of breath either side of the teller in the chair. Well positioned.

You consider the best use of them. The businesswoman looks like high maintenance: Exquisite makeup; Hair sleek and styled; expensive looking diamond earrings and necklace, high heeled patent leather shoes so shiny that you can see your reflection, and so high that she was almost exactly as tall as you.

"Paulina", you say without moving your gaze to her from the businesswoman. "Your turn", then in explanation, "on your knees and suck my cock you dozy cow."

There was an audible thud as Paulina dropped to a kneeling position and as soon as you pulled the teller off your knob by the hair, she was replaced by the fat customer. Surprisingly she straightaway goes beyond the letter of her orders, cupping your balls. Stroking them and bobbing as far as she can on your stem. Saoirse, the teller sits back slightly to let her go at it.

"Saoirse. Go and get his baton" Blouse flapping open the redhead goes and retrieves the guards weapon. If she was able to, it would be aiming straight at your head, but she stands there and waits on instruction.

"Kiss me", I say, eyes still locked in gaze with the businesswoman.

She closes on you, eyes wide but unable to resist and puts her glossy dark red lips to yours. Of course you start fondling her tits. Nnot as big as fatties, and not as small as as Saoirse's, just nice. Its like the three bears. You wonder if they have been enhanced, because they seem perfect C's, but you think they seem natural. You break the kiss with the businesswoman to pass an instruction to the lost looking teller. "Saoirse. Fuck her with that baton!" The businesswoman's eyes bulge at that, but you drop your hands to her skirt hem and haul it up to her waist, then grab her sheer pantyhose at the crotch and rip a giant hole in them. Saoirse helps you pull the black lacy panties aside and inserts the smooth rounded end of the security baton into her cunt. You can feel her shudder as she remains in a full kiss with you.

You can feel Paulina working hard on your cock too and you're not far away from giving her a mouthful when the doors burst open. A squad of police burst through the door, weapons drawn. Someone must have hit the panic button when you kicked off at first. They fan out and point their guns equally between you and the security guard, the poor guy. Just because he's in the process of inserting his cock into the mouth of a naked elderly teller. Seems unreasonable to you.

Fuck! talk about poor timing.

"Everyone come out with your hands above your heads!" yells a policeman, presumably the one in charge.

"Oh All of you just stand outside and be quiet for half an hour!" you yell, annoyed with the disturbance.

"Not you Saoirse!" you shout as the redhead gets up to leave "just the police."

"Oh". Of course the law retreats and allows you to finish your business

Eventually you fill Paulina's chubby cheeks with your juice. You consider having her share it with the others but leave that for now, content to let her swallow your sample.

Now what do you do?

More fun
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