Oh, he wasn't bad, really, but he could have done so much more to make their lives better, as well as his own. This was going to be one of the things ...hat would prove that things were changing in the world around him.Since it was, thankfully, Saturday, Peter decided to go check the news. His family had cable tv and that meant CNN. He dressed in a pair of sweatpants and a tee-shirt and quietly made his way to the family room where the TV was. He turned it on and turned the sound down low before. Working back and forth, the kiss became passionate. At that point, I realized my hand was now between the two lovers and on my wife’s breast. I pulled it out and moved further away on the bed, allowing them to continue. As I assumed my new voyeuristic position, I noticed my cock was again, hard as stone.Their kissing became more frenzied; both were grunting, writhing and grinding against each other. Will broke their kiss, grabbing a pillow from the head of the bed. He doubled it up and quickly. I rubbed myself on him, letting him know I was excited. He tilted his head back to try to taste me, and I let him. I pressed my wanton sex against his waiting mouth. Letting him put his tongue inside of me. He gave my quivering sex long slow strokes of his tongue. I wanted more, and so I smothered his mouth with my sex. I came in a hot rush, my juices running down his chin. I hovered above his mouth, letting him lick me clean. This caused more squirting and the process had to be started all. You'd have to be a Saint to take me in now, not knowing if I'dslit your throat and steal everything you own by morning."Rissa blinked, looking away from the girl with a sigh. "I'm not a Saint.I threw away everything good in my life today without knowing it. Youcan take whatever you want, even my life, I don't care any more. I don'thave anything to lose. What's your name?" B-Bupai," the girl stuttered, almost as if she were unsure."How did you come to be on the street, Bupai?"The girl paused..