I only did it because being good at math, it was easy for me to master debits and credits and assets and liabilities. Good with numbers, I got the con...ept of balance sheets and income statements, too. The only other thing that I knew how to do was to write fiction. I wondered how I could incorporate both my love of writing and my accounting expertise into one business. Was there a business that I could begin that would satisfy both sides of my brain? Surely, there was something that I could do,. .you straddle the man and sit down, forcing my mouth from his cock and your ass into my face. i greedily lick up and down the crack of your ass, and i jam my tongue into your wet pussy...you push back and present your asshole, which i tongue deeply...you mount him...i lick and kiss his balls while you ride the hard cock...you turn around, and i lick your clit and the shaft as it hammers in and out of your wet pussy. He buries his cock deep inside you, and i suck your clit as he cums deep in. I licked her this way several more times, each time her moan started earlier and lasted longer. Then I slide my hand across her stomach and with two fingers separated her lips, allowing me full access to her clit. I gently teased it with my tongue and she gasp. I knew she was close. I took her clit between my lips and sucked on it a bit. She moaned, “Oh yesss, just like that”. I sucked in again on her clit, this time I teased it with my tongue. She gasped, grabbed the back of my head. I can’t tell you how many times I did.Her lying there on her back with her legs slightly bent and wide open showing me her wet butterfly. It looked so soft and supple. I bet it was so sweet tasting. I could imagine my tongue lightly gliding over it and making her twitch. Then on her belly, with her ass pushed up and seemingly ready for me to lick. Her little bud puckered and pulsing with each movement. Seemingly begging for attention. Wow, did I ever want to bury my face in that bitch’s puss.