..the wife was out of her mind in orgasmic bliss she was yelling out having one orgasm after another while the black man was hammering away at her ass...looking down at his best friend with a shit ass eating grin then telling him she was mine the day I fucked her twenty years ago look at her today, getting fucked with my big nigga dick acting like a crack whore who need a fix , Jones’in on my big nigga Johnson, she never been owned like this my friend you never cum close to pleasing this woman. You’re so right Kat.” She took a deep breath, seemingly trying to get her thoughts in order while another man already stepped up next to her, stroking his hard cock close to her face.“I have dreamt so many times of having a guy at the ready just whenever I need it,” she giggled, not paying attention to the dick at her side, “which, as it is, usually happens at the most inappropriate times.” She suddenly turned and quickly took it into her mouth, bobbing her head fast and hard against the guy’s. She felt so weak that she couldn’t hold herself upright. She slid down the side of the railing and hung herself over one of the supports. A few moments later, she heard a concerned voice. ‘Miss Starling?’ She saw the stranger walk up to her quickly through half open eyes and he knelt down beside her. He looked at her face. ‘You’re ill.’ She closed her eyes and slumped further down from her weakness, landing in his arms. She felt herself being lifted and carried across a distance. She felt that. Taking a deep, gratifying breath, she turned around and scanned the clearing below. Illuminated by the moonlight she realized she was actually standing at the edge of a giant circular crater. Clear of trees and other vegetation it was obvious that it was man --or bioborg-- made. Suddenly, a ring of spotlights circling the hole lit up and flooded the area with a bright light. Shard immediately ducked and covered, before continuing to observe the activity below using a set of compact binoculars..