.and shoes! Where didyou get those?!" Honey I can explain." Honey? Who the fuck are you bitch? Where is Robert?" Rachel, I'M ROBERT." Saying it in ...hat voice almost made me laugh, butI held it in.After a momentary pause to comprehend what she just heard, she replied,"What the fuck are you talking about?"I did the only thing that had come to me on the drive over that couldpossibly convince her that it was me: I started blurting out things thatonly I, Robert, would know."I know it sounds. Her asshole was squeezing my finger which was still half way inside her ass. Even I was getting some pleasure from just watching her cum. There was a little flood of female cum or whatever running out of her vagina. I took the opportunity to lick it up as quickly as it came down. She wasn't spurting but it was flowing slowly. It only lasted a few seconds but I could really taste the scent of a woman and enjoy the flavour of her as well. This was better than I have ever had when I have. Which meant that he was fucking me raw and that all of his semen must have spilled inside of my freshly fucked, no longer virgin bum hole. Just then I noticed that my bum cheeks were coated with a slick milky fluid which I knew to be his cum. This confirmed it for sure, but I didn't really seem to care at the time since I was breathless and he was as well. David just shrugged his shoulders before laying down next to me to rest a while because it was an intense moment for the both of us and we. I wondered who the computer guru for Lynnwood was."Talk to Jim Stokes, Gabe," Sue advised. "He's forever complaining that we are operating in the dark ages when it comes to using the capabilities of our computers. We got all new computers and monitors a couple of years ago and aside from my accounting package and the scheduling and customer files, we aren't using the system to its advantage. The sales information is next to useless." We've got programs for every facet of the business. Why.