It is your first real day on the job, after a week of training with the most horribly smelly, tear-jerkily boring old bag of farts you had ever met.Yo... were forced by your mother to apply for the job at this old postal company. Your local postman was about to retire, and was desperately looking for a replacement. Your mother just desperately wanted you out of the house, at least for a while, so told you to find a job or move out. You can kind of understand her frustrations, as you did really. I could see her clit peeking out from under its hood. I moved to the target. I licked, kissed and sucked on that sensitive nubbin.Her breathing became a bit ragged and her hips rotated in time with my sucking action. I left her clit alone to lick the length of her channel and explored the entrance to her vagina. I worked my tongue back to the clit and slipped a finger into her vagina. She groaned when I found her G-spot. She's not as tight as her daughter so I immediately slipped two more. Turning her away from me I put her face down on the couch on her knees. I asked her if she wanted to be taken and she said please make me cum I don't care how you do it! I reached under her and put my fingers over her clit and started to rub and I took my other hand and grabbed her ass hard and started to lick and open it with my tongue. I put my thumb up to the bottom of her tight pink asshole and started to slowly fuck it with the tip of my thumb and tongue. It was driving me insane, my three. Leanne's physical stature and high self-confidence and, OK, maybe a little mean streak, gave her all the attributes to take full advantage of poor Babs. Leanne, at 5 foot 8 inches towered over Barbara by some 4 inches and, although not plump, was quite strongly built. Babs of course was petite and looked frail although she was actually strong enough to move some heavy furniture about when she wanted.Leanne didn't act on this though. At least not while I was around. But, of course, with me away.