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Chapter 68 by sexybjgal69 sexybjgal69

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Madeline Swallows the Ambassador's Cum

Madeline could tell that the ambassador was going to cum if she kept doing her work. Madeline used two hands to stroke his shaft, jerking him off as she sucked. She had no gag reflex, but even she couldn't swallow a sword. Jerking and sucking on his head was her best bet. She wasn't sure she had ever been with anyone so large besides maybe one or two others...maybe. She tugged at his sagging sack and he bleated with pleasure.

"Fuck yes...Don't....don't...stop." He managed to eek out through his moaning "ughghghhg."

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"Yesssssssssssssssss yesssssssssssss!" he kicked his legs out and could Madeline have seen his toes they would have been curling.

Madeline felt the sudden gush of warm cum fill her mouth. Fill--being the key word. She gulped and swallowed, but another volley of thick goo filled her mouth she struggled to swallow his load. She had to pull of his cock and take a swallow--but just because she had to take a moment--didn't mean his cock was finished. A final salvo erupted just as Madeline gulped down his load. She tried her best to catch the rest of it, but things ended up a gooey mess.

"Oughhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he let out a low rumbling moan of pleasure as he looked down and sighed in ecstasy.

"Fucking hell Miss Blackwater," he breathed deeply--age not doing him any favors "you sure know how to work out a deal."

"Some deals are harder to swallow than others." she grinned, a mess on her face. He smiled a big toothy grin, his white teeth contrasting with his black skin. "So what is it you know?"

"Well making deals is something I could use your help on. Seeing as how you need something I think I know where you can get it." he said zipping his pants back up as Madeline used her fingers and hand to clean her face of slowly congealing jizz.

"What do you mean?" she asked putting her vault suit back on.

"You seem like just the person who might be able to...well...*convince* the Boomers of an alliance with the NCR."

"The Boomers?" Madeline mused.

"You must be from somewhere far from here." he laughed in surprise. "The Boomers are a group of reclusive tribals or something or other out north of Hoover Dam. They own Nellis Air **** Base. And old pre-war military base. The Boomers have some of the heaviest artillery around. Hell--even Ceasersss Legion doesn't fuck with them."

"So you want me to get them to ally with you? How does that help me?" Madeline crossed her arms a ting of anger in her voice, fearing that she just got on her knees for nothing.

"Anyone who isn't an idiot knows that all the firepower and tech they have means they must have come from a Vault. Besides--the military in the pre-war would want to have had a secure location near such a vital base. Surely you can talk to them about this ERMA thing. They don't live in a vault any more--so maybe you can also convince them to give that to you."

Madeline wrinkled her nose. He had a point.

"And it seems like you are hiring me at this point? In an official capacity?" she questioned.

"Thats correct." the Ambassador nodded "The NCR wants you to do this on the up and up. You can have the ERMA as payment."

"And if they don't have an ERMA?" Madeline gave him a sideways glance.

"Well--the NCR will pay you for your troubles. Things are heating up at Hoover Dam and we need all the help we can get stopping Caesar's Legion." he scoffed at the mention of the Legion.

He paused then jokingly added:

"Heh if you could kill Caesar I'd be sure to get you that Erma thing too hahaha."

"Is that an option?" Madeline asked.

"Are you serious?" Ambassador Crocker said staring at Madeline in disbelief.

"I like to know my options." Madeline said seriously.

"If you can kill Caesar I will make sure the NCR will find you that Erma--doodad or whatever the hell its called. I don't care if we have to strip every vault from here to San Fran. We would get you that part. But come on--its suicide. Maybe stick to convincing the Boomers?"

Madeline considered her options--she could try and convince the Boomers to support the NCR in their struggle against the Legion or she could try and kill Caesar. She stood there a moment and then decided...

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