A look of confusion creased her pale brow and she almost laughed in her embarrassment.“Nobody’s ever…” She began, her words faltering in her i...decision on how to elaborate properly.“Then it’s long overdue.” I replied, reaching out to her with both hands.Uncertainly, she took my hands and let me guide her back down the mattress, her legs slipping over my shoulders to either side of my head. I bent to her again, tasting her, teasing her with my tongue and she responded to each taunting. " She stared at me for a moment before she leaned in and kissed me lightly on the lips."Thank you!" I appreciatively replied.We went back to eating, but it was slower and more relaxed. After another piece of pizza made its way through my gullet, I asked, "Why the questions?"Jackie composed herself as if replying to a question on the stand by wiping her face and then comically gargling some soda. "Okay, so some of the girls were curious about your situation because we all think you're very. You laugh and ask, “Are you hard for me, boy?” You know the answer but you like to hear me say it. This is all part of it for you; you get off on dominating and humiliating your cocksuckers. “Well,” you ask again, “are you hard for me?”My face flushes as I respond with a whispered, “yes.”“’Yes’ what?” you continue, demanding that I say all the words. “Say it, boy.”I look down at my little stiffy, tenting my pink panties. “Yes. I am hard for you,” I reply with the same low whisper – the walls. As I increased my pace she started to breathe heavily. Her moans were intoxicating. As her first orgasm hit, she locked her heels behind my knees and thrust her pelvis up causing me to go deeper but also stopping my thrusts. Her moans turned to panting squeaks that I found adorable. To this day if I hear anything close to that sound, I’m taken back to her first orgasm with me.After what seemed like minutes she relaxed enough for me to continue. I started thrusting again with my finish in mind.