“So how many staff are there?” I asked.“Well there’s Cook, and Housekeeper and,” he explained.“Oh save your breath assemble the staff fort...hwith that I may address them.” I ordered, he hesitated, “Do it man, now, chop chop.”He scuttled away, the lazy fat oaf.I wandered around the house taking in the study, dining and withdrawing rooms, library and such like.The Butler returned, “The staff are assembled in the servant’s hall sir.”“Good man, lead on.” I replied.He led me down the servant’s stairs. Her hand was down my pants stroking my very hard cock, my hand was down hers with my fingers deep in her sopping wet pussy. When we got out of the car and started to stumble towards her place we kept stopping to press each other up against anything we could to keep making out. I’d run my hand up the back of her head and pull her head back to expose her neck so I could kiss the hollow of her throat and down to her chest. She would pull my hand out of her pants so she could suck and lick her. I tell him im on vacation andhe just snaps his fingers , two more bare black men with their giant black man meat dangling between their legs step out infront of me, holding ropes and chains in their hands.As i slwoly got up to leave, the two men forcefully grabbed both my armsand tied the ropes around my arms, once they threw me on the ground they then tied the other end of the ropes around myankles, and the chain around my neck. One them slung me over their shoulder and they started carrying. Don was thinking similar thoughts as he fucked Bridget. This was about lust for both of them. Bridget’s story had excited him so that he wasn’t sure how long he could last but at that moment he didn’t care. His cock sliding deep into Bridget’s tight wet pussy felt amazing. She was responding by thrusting herself down on him. It had been a while since she was that excited. He could hear her cries getting sharper and sharper as he slid in and out of her. He was close himself when he felt her.