After our first go, Shelby and I took a break to eat. I went upstairs and made us a couple sandwiches and some soup. While we were eating I powered up...my cell phone to see if I got the text too or just Diesel had. My indicator showed two text messages and two voice mails.The first text was from Craig. It featured several women in provocative poses followed by a picture of a tranny wagging his/her cock then followed by a picture of Marvin Martian declaring that the viewer is a homo. The second. We ended up winning 42-10.Hal was excited when the game was over. He and his parents were heading to the University of Maryland to visit. This would be the first of his two college visits.Sunday morning I checked the newspaper. Penn State, USC and LSU all won their games the previous day. Penn State played Indiana. They absolutely destroyed them. Phil DiStefano only played one half. Zack Hayes filled his spot in the second half. One of the sports columnists speculated on how the USC vs. Penn. "He's black!!!" Pink screwed up her face and managed to squeak out, "How black?...?" Shocked into laughter at the question posed as much as the silly semi-concered look on Pink's face. Punk couldn't resist a tease. "He's stretch our little assholes big black cock, black." Pink's face screwed up again, but her little pussy got wet, very wet. She peeled off her panties and bee-lined for the shower before Punk had time to noticed the flush that had tinted red her pale white skin. Pink blushed. " Yes, I wanted to fuck her, taste her, enjoy her -- but I wanted her to know that I wanted one thing: her.She draped her leg around my shoulder, gradually lowered her other leg to the ground, and slowly pulled my face into her pussy. Without breaking eye contact, I began to lick the edges of her labia, slowly and deliberately. I gradually moved more centrally, taking her moans as a cue to continue my exploration. Her eyes closed, her head rolled back, and I took my cue to fully embrace this.