Not even little, two-bit nosebleeds, or quarterback fall-downs.So much for influencing events in general.But I could sure as hell fucking kill people....So I went back to focusing exclusively on that.Did I worry about the morality of offing perfect (okay, imperfect) strangers — willy-nilly?Nope. Not even a little bit. Maybe it was just the impersonal nature of the whole thing, but killing bad people didn’t strike me as something about which I should spend a lot of time brooding.But I did worry. I thought Vickie would accuse me of taking advantage of her being drunk and fucking her while drunk. As I laid there thinking of everything that happened, that I fucked my hot older woman boss my cock hardened inside her pussy. Then she started to move around, then Vickie started to fuck me nice and slow, looking me right in the eyes as she moved. I had to pee so bad that I could not last too long and I exploded inside her again thinking that now I would be in real trouble. Vickie smiled real. On entering the hotel room i explained no double penetration and my wife prefers one cock at a time either in her mouth or her dripping cunt.As i poured another drink and hit record on the camera our man was already licking her pussy and rubbing his cock all over her wet hole, the level of excitement was beyond anything i imagined as i watched them writhing around on the edge of the bed.His cock was so hard and loaded with Viagra that we shared i knew she was going to love every second of this. He experimented with makeup and started to feel arousedwhen dressing. His parents used to go out drinking several times a week.They usually got home well after midnight. It seemed they were onlyreally happy when they were drunk. The only healthy part of the marriagewas their sex life.At sixteen years old he was playing with himself on his parent's bed,dressed in his mother black basque, lace top stockings, black thong andhigh heeled boots. His parents walked in and all hell broke loose.His.