Her shower wasn’t working and although she had called her landlord almost a week ago, it was still broken. He had promised to send his son, the buil...ing manager, by Friday but it was now Tuesday. Em had resorted to showering at friends' and her boyfriend’s place. But this morning she had woken up late for work, in serious need of a shower. She remembered a friend who loved taking “bird baths.” “Just clean the important bits,” her friend had said, “pits, tits, ass, and pussy.” As Em chugged her. This is probably one of the most discussed topics since we left J2." Since everyone is here," said Sarah, "Clarence, would you begin?" Sure. With me for this presentation are several people from our combined Intelligence Group. We believe everyone is acquainted so I will skip introductions, provided everyone is comfortable with that approach." He paused to see if there was any response then continued, "First, this is a presentation of our analysis at this point in time. There may be some. I get your rigid shaft about halfway into my mouth and I start to pump faster, a salty taste filling my mouth as your head starts to leak pre-cum. I pump up and down, slowly but surely working my way down your cock, hearing your sleepy moans as I tighten and loosen my lips, changing the amount of pressure from my tongue. Slowly my lips get lower and lower, making nice slow progress to stop myself from gagging loudly, afraid it will wake you up with a start. I gag a few times, softly, little. She parted her legs without prompt and he stroked her slit as he took a nipple in his mouth, alternating between licking and sucking. She moaned like a porn star as he dipped one, then two fingers, into her. She was warm and incredibly wet and he had to fight himself not to jerk down his pants and take her. Had she looked at his package, she would have seen that men can get a little wet too sometimes, and this time it showed. He knelt between her legs and kissed from her bikini line to her.