Scotty needs to have his taxes done, so he goes to Sierra Fontaine‘s office. She is the sexiest tax accountant he’s ever viewed. This 63-year-old honey bunny is wearing a sheer top bound just below her bra-busters. Her belly button is nude. That babe has lengthy strawberry-blond hair, and she is wearing a very short petticoat, so short that we can watch the tops of her stockings. And that babe has very lengthy legs.
Scotty pays attention her. Sierra notices him. This babe can’t live without what that babe sees.
“Wow, this chab is so hawt and hot,” Sierra thinks. “I want all my clients looked like him. And that woman chaser is so youthful. I wonder if this guy has a big shlong?”
They commence working. Turns out Scotty is trying to claim some weird tax deductions.
“I appear to be to watch lots of lingerie purchases,” Sierra says. Meanwhile, that babe is thinking, “Does this chab want me? I wonder if he’s ever had sex with a much-older domina.”
Scotty explains that this chab buys lingerie for the gals this chab goes out with. Sierra says, “I like underware myself. I’m just not sure if these can be considered tax deductions.”
But that babe still can not concentrate. She’s eying Scotty up and down and saying to herself, “I’m getting so luscious. I cant screw one of my clients, can I?”
Well, really, she can. To the unsurpassable of our knowledge, there is no thing in the Tax Accountant’s Code that says, “You can’t fuck your clients.” So Sierra excuses herself…and when this babe comes back…yowzer! She’s changed into a skimpy brassiere and panties and a sheer robe.
Has the appearance of tax time is about to acquire a lot more interesting.
Sierra sucks Scotty’s big, dark 10-Pounder and takes it deep in her granny pussy. And–get willing now!–she receives rogered in her taut butt.
Tax time is pleasure time. Betcha nobody ever told that in advance of!
And by the way, Sierra actually is an accountant.