“I’m going to turn your slut white wife into a black cock whore tonight..” “She will do anything for this nigger cock…” He pulled Ana’s...hair again…“Yes, yes, Jamal…anything you want, just fuck me faster and harder” Jamal continued to look at me and slightly increased his pace. My wife groaned louder and then froze and stopped breathing and had a look of ecstasy on her face. She was on the brink of an explosive orgasm. Jamal then abruptly stopped and pulled out and released his grip on her. You get pulled away and I am left alone for the moment. I glance at you occasionally as you are deep in conversation across the room. I remember that I did not yet tell you how awesome you look in that pretty blouse and short, form hugging skirt. Not too revealing but just enough in just the right places so that you exude a quiet, smoldering sensuality. Two of the barracudas arrive and begin to chat with me. Suffice it to say, after about 15 minutes, they were properly impressed and now wish. He reaches to my face and pulls me to him and kisses me soft and easy but full of want .This melts me and I take him by the hand and lead him to my bedroom so we can proceed to be comfortable and have total privacy . I sit on the bed and he stands in front of me . I see the nervousness and eagerness in his expression so I instruct him to remove his clothes . He takes off his shirt and I see that he has a nice body . Moderate hair covers his body and I appreciate it as I touch him and rub his. I told Jacob "Don't broadcast" and I requested that Vivian try and track the remaining plane but if it turned towards us to shut down the radar. I grabbed a snowmobile and headed for Art's cabin. I wanted to mount a rescue mission as soon as practical.By the time I explained what we had heard and the fact the plane went down Art was gathering his gear. Aunt Lee who was visiting said that they would move down to the hanger to provide additional coverage while we were gone. Nukka was gathering.