Not two minutes after the second mexican had zipped up and departed, the fifty-year old black janitor came into the last stall, slowly and carefully s...eeping the floor. He liked to play games, and it was a full five minutes of sweeping and shuffling about the last stall before he finally latched the door, dropped his pants and sat down on the toilet, his long black cock dropping down between his legs. Even though I had sucked him off many times before, it was still up to me to make the first. This is exactly the underwear I wanted you in tonight. Good. I could only imagine what I'd do if you went against my wishes...." His voice trailed off as he pushed against the wet opening. I was already soaking through. I shuffled a bit with all that I could, blissfully bound. He then loosened his grip on my hair, supporting me upright for a second. Lifting up my long hair, he undone the ballgag, letting it fall free from my mouth. He placed it on the bedside table, and then smoothed my hair. ." She didn't even know what to say to him, she was starting to stumble over her words. He turned to look at her again but it wasn't the face she was expecting, he wasn't angry or annoyed, he had lust in his eyes and he was bitting his bottom lip. He was loving this!He pulled open her dressing gown, which she had pulled round herself when he came in, he tweaked her hard nipples then moved his hand down to her pussy and slid his finger easily inside her. "Hard nipples? Very wet pussy? Seems to. He was met in the hallway byhis girlfriend Dana Bramble, a counselor at Running BearSummer Camp. Dana was a buxom twenty-six year old with shortauburn hair and a winning smile.She wasn't smiling right then."I want to talk to you!" she stated, planting herself betweenthe ranger and the door." You mean you want to talk AT me, don't you?" I'm serious!" Dana said. "There's a rumor going around aboutyou and that horse rancher from the valley!" Where did you hear this rumor?" Rick asked."At the Flat.