It sounded kind of brassy, perhaps a saxophone. The music mellow and slow, with the odd discordant note thrown in, making it sound achingly melancholy...and sexily sultry at the same time. Almost like the music was talking to the storm, talking to her and it seemed like the appropriate accompaniment to her current performance. She let the music seep into her, vaguely wondering where it was coming from. She kicked a leg forward and set herself swinging again. The soft rumble of far-off thunder. Then I could see our marital bed and part of the living room.When Ana and Tyler came back to the living room, Uncle Frankie had settled a camcorder on a tripod and was filming my wife... Tyler told Anita to strip for the camera and play with herself while they watched. She looked at Tyler like this had gone too far, but the black guy just laughed and told her that she would have to see herself on video at least once in her life.The bunch of black men watched mesmerized as Ana sat on the couch,. She giggled as he did this. He gave her love bites over there and tongue-fucked her navel.He moved down and came to her clean shaved pussy. Kiran always stayed clean as far as body hair was concerned and she wanted the same from Gautam. He licked her moist pussy, she shivered. He could not see her pussy because the power was out but he could imagine her pink pussy lips, all wet and ready for action. He started sucking her labia and she again started moaning loudly with pleasure. He then started. “He probably doesn’t get out much. Out like a baby after his first all nighter?” Tahral breathed, keeping his voice down as they left the lounge.“Well, to be fair, he probably does nothing but paperwork all day at the station. Daved did pull him out of the archives after all,” Taal’ani posed as the trio left the man to sleep.“I can confirm that he is indeed sleeping. I’m keeping an eye on the boy, to ensure that he sleeps well and on the off chance that something is amiss with him,” Jaesa told.