Of course my sweet wife sat in the back with her new black friend.I parked up close to that wood and turned around to see Ana’s legs spread, with Aa...ron now tonguing her soaking wet pussy. I looked at Ana and she looked back at me, beaming a huge evil smile. I knew she was enjoying and loving the way this young black stud was sucking on her sweet cunt and lapping at her clit.I got out the car and opened the back door, getting out my hard cock and ordering “Tammy” to suck me. She did not even. Unloved kids, disowned kids, kidsthrown out on the streets."Well, let's try and get back to sleep," I said and Chris reached out,switched off the light and then snuggled up to me, determined not to letmy demons get me.Chapter 2I think you are entitled to an explanation.I was once disowned by my parents because of my transvestitism and livedin my car. After about nine months of begging and just getting by Ifinally had enough and was about to commit suicide. I phoned theSamaritans and met Chris,. I followed a minute or so later. When I arrived at his room, the door was slightly ajar, and he was lying back on a small bed stroking his cock. The room was quite small, with only the bed, an aisle, and some clothes hooks. I entered and sat down next to him on the bed. He pulled me down next to him in an embrace. His face nuzzled against my neck, then turned up next to my face. When I didn’t turn away, he kissed me deep and full, his long tongue filling my mouth. I melted. Passionate kissing. Time and careful preparation on my part. But she called my hand before I could bet, because she began dating again, much to my disapproval.On the night that she finally thought it was safe to bring her boyfriend home (she thought that I was out with my friends), I had staked out the whole place, particularly her bedroom door. They talked and drank for some time before they boldly ventured towards her bedroom.I saw them both as she led him up the stairs and into the darkened hallway. My good.