I liked the way he seemed ready to say positive things, and negative things, and to always expect me to take whatever he said like a man.For the first...time, really, I felt as if I could maybe make this thing happen. Josie's confidence in me had been gratifying. Carlos Ortega's willingness to give me a shot had been surprising but at the same time a little frightening.But Bill Bowman? His expressed belief that maybe I could do this was the biggest confidence-builder I'd encountered yet. My high. "OH FUCK" I cried out "FUCK" I added as I was launched into a world of lustful bliss. I was so lost in pleasure and I didn't know for how long that I didn't realize she had stopped and had moved up next to my head, "You fuckin' white whore" she said and with one swing, slapped my face hard bringing me back down to earth a little. Then she started to slap at my tits as I recovered enough to feel the pain from her slaps, "You fuckin' dirty white whore" she said as she now slapped my face hard. Near my feet was a heating vent. I heard voices coming from the basement. My two sisters and a female cousin, Ruth, who lived next door, were talking. I heard my sister Terry say, “ I saw Tom’s, it’s big and has hair on it”. My other sister and my cousin giggled and said something I could not hear. I was amazed at how hard my cock got while listening to them. I almost came just thinking about her peeking at my cock. I had to jack off right then and there. That short conversation changed my. She yelped as the pain of her torn virginity registered in her mind. “Andy, it hurts. I can’t do this.” Tears seeped from her closed eyes. Andy stayed buried in her tight hot hole with his cock’s head was pressing against her cervix. Savanna’s pain slowly began to ease. She opened her eyes and smiled at Andy. “It’s better now, Andy. Go ahead, but please take it easy.” He was fully buried in Savanna’s devirginated pussy with his cock’s head pressed firmly against her cervix. He held his cock.