Scotty needs to have his taxes done, so this fellow goes to Sierra Fontaine‘s office. She’s the sexiest tax accountant he is ever seen. This 63-year-old playgirl is wearing a sheer top bound just below her mambos. Her belly button is in nature’s garb. She has lengthy strawberry-blond hair, and she’s wearing a very short petticoat, so short that we can watch the tops of her nylons. And she has very long legs.
Scotty notices her. Sierra pays attention him. She likes what that babe sees.
“Wow, he is so hawt and hawt,” Sierra thinks. “I desire all my clients looked like him. And he is so young. I wonder if that smooth operator has a bigger in size than average schlong?”
They commence working. Turns out Scotty is trying to claim some unusual tax deductions.
“I seem to see a lot of lingerie purchases,” Sierra says. Meanwhile, this babe is thinking, “Does this man wish me? I wonder if he is ever had sex with a much-older dominant-bitch.”
Scotty explains that that smooth operator buys lingerie for the gals he goes out with. Sierra says, “I love underware myself. I’m just not sure if these can be considered tax deductions.”
But this babe still can’t concentrate. That babe is eying Scotty up and down and saying to herself, “I’m getting so wet. I can’t shag one of my clients, can I?”
Well, truly, that babe can. To the superlatively precious of our knowledge, there is nothing in the Tax Accountant’s Code that says, “You cant copulate your clients.” So Sierra excuses herself…and when this babe comes back…yowzer! She’s changed into a skimpy bra and panties and a sheer robe.
Bears a resemblance to tax time is about to get a lot more interesting.
Sierra sucks Scotty’s large, dark pecker and takes it deep in her granny slit. And–get ready now!–she receives banged in her constricted ass.
Tax time is fun time. Betcha nobody ever told that in advance of!
And by the way, Sierra truly is an accountant.