No flowed with cum...Darlene needed rest but she needed to be free!Darlene lost what little sense of time she had left. Had Master Q just finished r**...*g her or was that hours ago? Darlene no longer knew. Suddenly she was startled from her haze, men were entering the room. Maybe they had come to release her. She struggled to comprehend what was happening.Who were these guys? When would they help her? What is taking so long? Then suddenly it all came into focus. She felt a new hard cock slammed. " said John. He knew a way to tie the blindfold so that zero light got in. "Bend down for some nigger cock." As I bent down I could feel the presence of his nigger fuckstick coming closer to my lips. He shoved all 11 inches of cock down my throat at once, quickly retrieving so I could get gasp of air before the head touched my tongue again. I felt ropes tied around my wrists and ankles trying to pull me back as John retrieved his cock from my mouth, but I kept pulling, savoring the last of his. No such luck of course. Linda was still standing there in awe of his massive black cock holding it in her hands when he became very aggressive. He pulled her to him, kissing her deep, her hand still holding his rod. I expected Linda to back away but she didn't. After a few seconds she was actually returning his kiss. I watched in shock as he quickly stripped her clothes off until she was standing there naked before him. "Lie down whitey," he ordered and she didn't hesitate to carry out his. "That's pretty much what we had in mind. By the way, why the hell would you want to force them to hire you. It will have to be a terribly hostile work place environment," she said."I might just run for Sheriff," I said with a smile. "Now if you look in that cabinet over the sink, you will find a bottle of Tennessee sour mash sippin' whiskey. Please bring it to me?" I asked. Yes it still hurt to get up and down, and I was seated on the sometimes sofa.Mission brought two glasses without being.