“Talk about sloppy seconds…this fucking pussy is wetter than anything my cock has ever been in!” he grunted as he fucked her ever harder.Amy was...having another orgasm and her pussy suddenly constricted on the man’s cock like a velvet vice. It was too much and the man closed his eyes and rolled his head from side to side as he emptied his cum into her.The final man was another black man who looked at her and then me.“I want this slut to ride my cock!” he said as he handed me money.We quickly. She just smiled and told me she was just being a good neighbor. Asha that was her name walked in and went straight to my kitchen and placed the plate on the table. I thanked her once again. She asked me to eat right away as it was still hot, I told her I will. She insisted that I eat while she was there incase I need something else and before I could tell her anything she just pulled up a chair and sat down. I decided there was nothing I could do but eat. She kept talking as I ate. She. He realized, for a moment, what this was. It was...thatthing.The kids...he couldn't remember their names, looked disturbed."Are you okay?" the girl asked."You're not dying, are you?" One of the boys asked.He managed to shake his head, though he couldn't verbalize what waswrong."Holy shit," the other boy said. "I've seen this before. THis is thatBlank-Slate thing." No kidding?" the girl asked."No kidding," the boy said grinning. "Think maybe it's time we teach theteacher."The girl looked. Sure there were a lot of things going on but the exact trigger moment or incident my never be clear. All I know is that I had been alone for almost four months when Michael came home for his Christmas break."Hi, mom." Michael said while walking the final few steps to me. I smiled as he hugged me. He hadn't initiated a hug since he was five years old. The separation seemed to have done him some good."Well hello honey," I said hugging him back. I stepped back to appraise him. Michael had changed,.