I moved closer to get a better look. Mr. Wong had his tongue in the sales girl’s mouth and his hands on her ass. She was writhing and squirming agai...st him. He slid her panties down her legs and she kicked them on the floor. He then removed her blouse exposing her mountains of delight. Without breaking the kiss Mr. Wong then unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He then picked the girl up as she locked her long legs around him. He thrust his long stiff cock all the way inside her and I. You might stay out of prison, though I won’t even bet on that; this identity theft is big business now.”“Thank you, Irving—”He again will not allow her to finish. “Don’t thank me, girl, it was your boy there. That was the damnedest speech I ever heard, Darrow would have been proud to have said it. I’m going the extra mile on that alone.”I do not understand all of this—what is “polygraph” and “double-blind?”—but I understand enough to be glad that I spoke as I did.When dinner is finished Irving. I knew I had to hurry but also understood this opportunity may never happen again. Returning my finger to her groove, I pushed in even deeper and stroked upward, feeling for the sensitive nub of her clitoris. Through the damp fabric, I felt the fleshy hood protecting her clit and pushed it aside so I could stimulate her. Almost immediately a moan escaped from her lips and I froze waiting to see if she awoke. Luckily, her breathing slowly returned to normal and I decided it was time to move on. .. oh God!” Rory stammered, and turning, fled from the room.Jean lifted her spunk-covered body from the bed and made her way to the shower. Just before entering she stopped, dipped a finger into the white glob of cum on her belly, lifted it to her mouth and for the first time since the death of her husband tasted spunk in her mouth.“Rory, can I come in, son?” Jean called through his bedroom door as she gently tapped on it.“Yes... I guess so.” Rory's voice was not its usual confident self. Jean.