I suddenly realized I was getting a hard-on. As he continued fucking me slow and deep, he saw my hard cock and said "See bitch, I told you I would mak... it good for you". I was somewhat embarrassed at the fact I got a hard-on from being ass ****d, but what the hell, it felt really good. His thrusts began to increase in speed, and with each new thrust working deeper into my now relaxed ass, I began to moan softly.His buddy chuckled and said "Brotha, I think you just turned this boy out". Never in. Don’t get me wrong, life can be very difficult, and certainly easier for some than others. But our worries are often amplified by our imaginations when we have too much time and no one around. I realized this, yet again, when I opened my mail box and found a letter from Julia. It felt nice to know this was the first mail my new home received. But the other truth that I encountered is that you rarely get exactly what you want. I recognized this, as the personal letter I was expecting from Julia. There gonna know i have a fine stud on my hands." She said happily. So Peter went to high school.....and saw that it was a waste of time. The school itself was a wreck like most of the slums. Also the Damn school was just full of whores in training. The hot high school girls traded tips on how to give good head or how to get the best orgasms, the bell never rang for class and everybody stayed wherever they pleased. The library was filled with porn and some girls even just came, changed into. It was as though some invisible force would not allow his beautiful tormentors to come any closer. The delectable female wrung her hands and looked at him with tears running down her face; she was petrified. This hurt him more than anything else he had sustained since being cast into the ocean. He was compelled to come to her and offer her comfort, as he stood he turned in gaining his footing. The sun was now beaming down on the rocks behind him, and he realised the carvings were everywhere.