Men’s cum dripped from my ass and swam in my stomach and this turned me on. I LOVED it.At the end of the night, I don’t even know what time it was... my shoulders were sore from having my hands cuffed behind my back and I was totally broken. I was nothing but a white faggot whore for black cock. My pathetic little white sissy dick was worthless compared to the power of black cock. The door opened again and three young, tall, thin, thuggish black guys entered. They were all smiles and laughing. "Yes, but he doesn't care about his wife and she's too afraid to leave him," Granger said. "Caroline stays with him because she's not willing to stand firm with her 'no'." So why are you friends with Stephen?" I followed up."We're not," Burton said."Can't stand him," said Flagstone."He really is a bully like you said," said Granger."He doesn't hide his affairs," said Burton, "but he doesn't like it pointed out." You didn't answer my question," I said. "Why eat with him if you don't like him?". Tonight, I actually paid attention to the girl who swiped my student id to let me in. She was cute, not in the same way Melanie was, but cute. Where Melanie had long black hair and was as curvy as a slide rule, this girl had short blonde hair and pert breasts. "Hey," I said.She rolled her eyes up at me then back down without answering. As I tried to glance down her shirt, I noticed she was studying. "Psychology, huh?" The stairs are over there," she said and pointed behind her."Uh, yeah,. And I'm sure it's time for the last check and then we need to get to bed. After all, this is a working ranch and we have work to do tomorrow." She gave me another quick kiss, thanked me again, and jumped to her feet. She offered me a hand up, saying she was supposed to be nice to her elders.We slipped on shoes, fetched an apple, and opened the door. "Uncle Randy, it's raining. Do think I should wear a plastic neckerchief to keep my clothes dry?" I think you're still a smart ass. And, yes, you.