..As we sat down at the table, my lovely sexy wife scooted her chair a little closer to the black man and began to turn on the charm. It was soon clea... that she did not have to work too much; because Brad was clearly interested in her.Finally, after we finished our main course, I told him that Anita and I would like to invite him to come up to our room for dessert.As he accepted, Anita reached over and put her hand on his thigh. As we stepped away from the table, Brad grabbed the last wine. At the end of the ceremony I stood in line with others from our extended family and thanked the long line of friends and acquaintances of mothers past life, of which a couple of men took a shine to me, remarking about seeing mother in me, to which I smiled and squeezed their hands, at least that last gesture might stir their memories of a girl a generation ago, what the fuck, I wanted to know.'Do you have an email', I asked one of the three men who remarked on the resemblance between my mother. As I fingered myself slowly, I imagined a man was standing in front of me and looking at me as I pleasured myself, before kneeling down before me and parting my legs wider to use his warm tongue on me. I imagined his tongue flicking over my clit from side to side and his finger held firmly inside me. I rubbed my clit harder and quicker as I imagined him licking me. As I fingered harder, I felt myself become more turned on and the need to let go and bring myself to orgasm was so intense. I. Negretti cried out as he saw the trees at the bottom rushing towardshim. Then the car smashed into them and he knew no more.Whether he was unconscious for seconds or for hours Negretti had no wayof knowing know, but as soon as he came too he grabbed a second itemfrom the glove box, released his seat belt, then rolled out of the car,scrambling unsteadily to his feet, gun in hand.And not a moment too soon.The thing hit him at speed, knocking him backwards. He fired at it as ittried to press its.