Well, it hit the fan at IRS this week. You will be happy to know that Harold was fired. His replacement is going to start next week. We met him tod...y. He’s older then Harold, and said he has no intentions of breaking our team up and told us he’s heard good things about us. I really wanted to tell Harold that you send your love.(haha) I think you’ll like Ted. He reminds me of my grandpa Lee. So much about good old IRS. Well, we promised never to keep secrets from each other about sex,. She loved his scent. It was a heady mixture of sweat and tangy shower soap and the sweet, musky aroma of the precum that was dripping from his cock.Heather scooted her butt to the edge of the seat and Chris took the hint immediately by dropping to his knees and firmly planting his lips on is mother's pussy lips. Heather picked up the microphone and held it close to her lips. "Hi there," she spoke in a low sultry voice. Chris had teased her about that. The low, soft and sexy voice that she used. Her left hand was behind my neck pulling my lips to hers. Her right hand was pulling my cock.She stood up as another plane approached our parking spot and pulled the panties to her ankles and stepped out of them. Her pussy was shaved and she lifted her skirt to let me see it."Will you eat me", she asked.I answered by lifting my head to her pussy and stroking it with my tongue. She placed her knees on the cab and put her pussy onto my mouth. I liked her clit with my tongue while I finger. I ease my grip slightly, and swirl my tongue around the velvety flesh of his exposed, sensitive glans. Jimmy takes the hint, I feel his tongue press against my lips, the tip slipping between and catching the nerve endings that cluster along the edges, like light breaths on the glowing embers of my arousal, red brightening to orange, burning brighter as blood surges to swell the tissues. I feel my pulse as the slight change in swelling coupled with my labored breathing dip my clit down to touch.