You pull my shorts aside and bury your face in my pussy. Licking it. Biting my cheeks. Spanking me. I’m dripping. You grab my ass with both hands an... go to town on that pussy. It tastes good. It smells sweet. It’s everything you wanted it to be. You want to fuck me from behind and shove my face down. I want that too. You rub your dick up against my pussy and I feel your precum splash on me. I gyrate and push up and back on you. I beg with everything I am for you to penetrate me with your. Her pussy spasmed and quivered on his mouth filling with it with her juiced and once again the movement of her head bobbing on him sent him over the edge. He licked and swallowed her juices as he filled her mouth with his load once more. With the last violent spasm of her orgasm the power button on the remote hit his chin turning the pleasure machine off. He continued to lick gently around and around her pussy as they both rode the last few waves of pleasure. When they subsided, she removed. No one was hiring a city planner right now, or in the near future. The ones with jobs were not leaving unless they had a job in hand. The ones without were in the same boat as I.It seemed to be a true blessing when I found a letter in my mailbox from a headhunting company. It was a firm offer to come to a town in the middle of the state of Kansas and fill the position of city planner. It seems the town had been established by a man of great means to house his own labor force, and all the people. The Americans were a joke with their angst about this political consideration or that and endless elections that changed policy like straws in the wind. I had some insight into the MI-6 elements that operated field agents in my world but they tended to be much more reactive than proactive and I was ahead of the game by not taking any action.After a lot of thought about the future, I decided to move my headquarters to the somewhat neutral country of Ireland because it seldom attracted foreign.