Mrs. Tersten spent half the day drunk and I stillwinced whenever I remembered all the bruises that Mr. Tersten left onme whenever he decided to take h...s bad day at work out on someone. "I'd rather live on the street," I muttered, knowing that if Igot sent to someone like them again, I would immediately run away andnot look back. And with a sigh, I set my jacket back down, tellingmyself, "Don't ruin a good thing..." With a sigh, I reached down and picked up the math book, droppingit on top of my. And, beyond that, she hadn't shared with me her college choices, so our future was very cloudy. How could one letter, even one bit of news, make you happy for your friends, and yet depressed for yourself, all at the same time?Our first three games of the season were all away games. We spent a lot of time in the bus, traveling to the University of Miami, Mississippi State, and the University of Tennessee. The professors had also been busy creating work for me, so I had a lot to do as we motored. My dick was at full attention, it felt like it needed to explode after the events of the last few days.I laid Carrie on the bed and played with her clit through my foreskin, something that turned us both on, not that I needed any encouragement in that department today.As I gently parted Carries lips with my end, I started rubbing her clit with my thumb, I could feel her wetness. I started to slide in to her with my end going in and out making her hole larger making it easier to get deeper with. I kissed and licked and sucked the entire surface then slid gently to one side and began to do the same with the other. As I started lavishing my praise upon it I slid my hand down her stomach toward her sex. I could feel her stomach muscles flutter and her breathing began to sharpen as my fingers drew near. Though her bush was neatly trimmed into a single vertical stripe, it was still much denser than either of the others that I had experienced. I followed the same technique that Allison had.