Damn! Could it get any more complicated than this? And I even promised her a promotion if we get the account, Richard mumbled to himself. The elderly ...oman in the seat next to him kept glancing over, somewhat concerned by his behavior and his free-flowing drinking at 10 in the morning. But Richard couldn’t help it. He knew he’d be smashed by the time he got home, luckily the car service would be there and he wouldn’t have to drive. He also knew he’d have to face Jessica at home. Home. Home,. I'm going to work, its another typical day, dealing with the ex, my genderissues, and .... other things. I look for something to listen to on theradio, just flipping through my pre-sets, when I hit the local sportsstation. They are talking about the night's football game, and I relax,letting my attention get back to my driving.Suddenly, I realize they have changed topics, and now they areinterviewing a man who accusing the basketball coach at a large Americanuniversity, claiming that the man. The last time she did it Allen and I both came at the same time and Lydia scrambled unsuccessfully to swallow two huge loads of our cum and ended up with a lot of it spraying all over her tits and face.I remember Allen and I laughed our asses off at the sight of Lydia frantically scooping up as much of our cum off her face and tits as she could on her fingers and then licking and eating it off her fingers as fast as she could. Lydia stuck out her cum laden tongue at both of us and said,"Wipe. "I've had my eye on you for a long time, Willow Rosenberg." She kissed Willow with driving f0rce and then moved down her body, kissing here and there until she reached Willow's wet throbbing hot spot. She ran her tongue along the outside of Willow's crotch.Willow groaned in approval. Cordelia then thrust her tongue inside, eager to taste what she'd been dreaming about for so long. She lapped in increasing speed as Willow writhed and spasmed. Willow was already hot from the excitement she had.