'Are you still having a good time, boy?' asked Remi.'Yes-s-s!' Kevin gasped between cock slaps. 'You guys are the best...''He's lying,' said Kola. 'Wh...te boys don't like taking black boy cock up the bum. Nigerian cock is way too big for them; they like little, white willies up their bums.''No, no,' said Kevin. 'Black boy cock is awesome. It's fucking awesome.'Samson continued to pound away at Kevin's rear end as Kola coaxed more black cock compliments out of his new bum-boy.I was pleased to see. I see a long, pink tongue eject itself lasciviously from the the little bugger’s mouth, and I am very uneasy.My nerves tighten and begin to hum. My heartbeat quickens, and I start to tingle inside with budding fear. But according to my flight training, I clutch my underwear package and shoulder bag against my breasts, I stride forward, looking straight ahead. The two nerds plant themselves in front of me and I stop dead in my tracks. I look up at their pimply, grinning, imbecile faces. Thoughts. I tell him that I won't be going back to the jobsite. I try to explain that it has nothing to do with working for him or the work itself. "Your guys know each other very well and are well established in their routines and habits and have no room for a rookie teenaged newcomer like me". He is very unhappy and I don't know what I can say to placate him. I sure can't tell him that his guys are a bunch of dorks & assholes & Fred could be a r****t! I thank him for the work and explain that I am. “What a waste.”“Then don’t.” Jess said. She reached down and scooped up a handful and brought it to her mouth. Then offered me a second handful. We both licked a hand clean, smiling at each other.“Okay, that’s it.” And Jess jumped up and ran to the bathroom. I got up and untied Tim’s arms, then his legs. I looked at him as he started moving, gingerly. “I am so not going to help you with the butt plug.”“That’s quite alright with me too.” I watched Tim follow Jess into the bathroom. I.