" He made a face, distasteful, acrid, bitter, something of the sort thought the teacher, distasteful. "I mean, it costs money, right?" Yep, it was. Bu... they paid a lot more for the white kids, maybe five or ten times more. They were separate schools but they sure weren't equal. Everybody was used to it, thought it was normal, the way things were supposed to be, separate drinking fountains, all of that, sit in the back of the bus, sit in the balcony at church and at the movies." Shouldn't they. I love your tongue. Ooooooooh, keep licking that pussy. Hmmmmmmmm." Once my pants were off my dick was hard as a rock. Tisha laid down on the table and I plunged my big dick into her pussy. I dug in there in and out, to and fro, thrusting and penetrating until she begged for more. . The mere thought of sinking my cock in her young, tight cunt made me twitch in anticipation. Lily noticed, giving me a squeeze as she sat up "Are you sure you want to do this Kitten? It may hurt the first time or two." I don't care, Daddy. I just want to feel you deep inside me. I've wanted this for some time." Why don't you bring that delicious looking cunt over here so Daddy can taste it?"Lily straddled my head, lowering herself teasingly slowly onto my face. The sight of her camel-toe . The ride home on the team bus that night was pretty glum. Whitney went to sleep on my shoulder. That was the best part of the night. The next scrimmage, the day before Thanksgiving break, we played Harrison Military Academy. They were tight and disciplined and pulverized us. I hate to admit it, but I fouled out. Coach Hancock wasn't happy about that. You can't win the game if you can't play it. We were told to be ready for the first game of the season in one week. The season opener was at North.