Darlene lost all sense of time and reality. In truth she had gone to a place from which she would never return, her whole life would now be changed fo...ever. She would orgasm at a touch of a black man from now on and more importantly she would need this more than any addict needed their fix. Little did Frank know but his wife was no more she was now a BBC Whore for life.This was just the beginning for Darlene, James would continue fucking her through the night into the next day. He dropped load. "Oh God that's so good!" she moaned. "I need this, I need this so bad!"I slid my fingers into the slit between her nether lips and began a gentle circling movement, making Valerie moan even harder and her chunky thighs began to tremble with excitement and desire as the sensations I evoked overcame her.Her own hands had descended to grip my cock over the top of my trousers and she was squeezing him quite hard as waves of pleasure rolled over this beautiful woman."Oh my fucking God!" she gasped. I know you’ve killed men to protect grandfather or yourself. What’s different this time? What’s wrong?”With a heavy sigh, I responded. “Yes, Anna, I’ve killed before. I’ve killed more men than I can count. I’ve never killed just for killings sake. All the men I’ve killed were trying to kill me, or others. Your great grandfather told me not so long ago that I was a defender, a protector, and because of what I was I would naturally be drawn to places and people that needed me. It’s almost like. We went to the back of the store and could see an area with video booths and I could hear lots of moaning from one of the movies. I had heard of some store booths that have gloryholes but didn’t know if this store had any. The kind lady told me to go take a look around and, if I wanted to, go into one that wasn’t occupied, deposit money into the machine and enjoy. Each booth had a light outside indicating if it was occupied or not. Looking around I noticed about 8 booths but only one light was.