Her dark eyes gazed down into the center pit, staring at the dead monstrosity, her eyes tracing the tentacles that led to the young man down there as ...er hand pushed a lock of black and red hair behind her ear.The young man was dressed in a blue tunic and trousers, along with his own knee-high leather boots. He was crouched near the hole in the wall, examining it. There was a slight depression in the muck, and his eyes noted a trail of footprints in a few places clear of the water, prints he. “Cman” appearedwith a video camera in hand and introduced himself. Momtried to speak but was to overtaken with her inabilityto stay awake. I looked at my buddy and gave him thesignal. “You need a new Head on the camera Dave,” he said. “Infact if you go buy one now at the electronics store,I’ll have it all ready within the hour. I’ll staybehind and clean the rest of the camera while you go tothe store.” I looked at my mother and told her in a loud. The delivery guy was back eating my clit again, damn it was intense, I wanted it so bad, I was reaching another climax almost immediately as he tried what had worked before. I wanted his big black cock so bad now. He knew it and moved to slide his hard black cock over my swollen wet pussy.The delivery guy asked if I wanted his big black cock inside my pussy. I enjoyed acting like a slut so I replied; yeah you know I’m a slut for big black cock. I still had my legs spread wide so he was able to. Juliana was a good tactician and usually very determined. Games, indeed. What had he started? They both resumed eating their meal and enjoyed the Italian merlot that complimented it. The third course was a palate cleansing salad in the French way of eating, followed by a bitter chocolate tart with raspberries for dessert. The portion size was generous and helped to offset the four glasses of wine that they had already consumed. This dessert was Juliana’s style as she did not like overly sweet.