"You mean after you get back from work?" Amy responded as I expected her to.I explained what happened at work, and she leaned into me and said, "I lik...e being called a priority."We went to bed, made love a few times, and then fell asleep with her in my arms. I'm not only in love with her; I want to be with her for the rest of my natural days.We got up together, and showered. I fixed her breakfast for a change. We cleaned up together and went off shopping.We found a western clothing store that. . please ... fuck my cunt!"Kwame picked up the pace. But as much as he needed to cum after two days of abstinence, he needed to show Amanda she was little more than a piece of ass. A cum dumpster. A white girl doing her duty. "You think you deserve my black semen? Racist girl who waited this long to give pussy to a black man?" Amanda reached out her hand to caress Kwame's face. "I want justice! Use my body. Use my pussy to fuck the white man! Fuck the white race."Kwame and Amanda stared at each. Not with those massive boobs, at any rate."She wiggled a little as his fingers clutched at her snatch. His hand pressed warmly against the inside of her thigh. She decided it was time to help him out a little. Her thighs closed on his hand and she began rocking gently back and forth in the chair.This pushed his fist against her pussy lips. It didn't matter that a pair of silk tricot panties was between his hand and her cunt. The nearness of his hand was all that counted to her.The tiny tingles. .. "That's not a surprise, I guess," he muttered wryly, "Tuesdays and Thursdays I don't know, myself. But..." It was still wrong," Ed finished for him. Male or female, he'd been raped."Look, I... need a friend," Ed husked. "Mike... I can't stop..." Ed broke down at that point. Slowly, it came out; Mike had him hooked on homosexual sex. Ed thought that if he had a girlfriend -- or even just had sex with a girl -- it might break the cycle; that was sort of what impelled him to go along with.