..damn cus, you bust that ass wide open, it ain't gonna ever close up...' Gary said back '...when he get's back, let me see what an old man like you c...n do, that's some mighty good young pussy. Let me see you make him cry like I did...' I got under the shower and washed Gary's dried cum from my face and tried to purge Gary's cum from my anal cavity. As I washed I felt most of Gary's cum slid out of my anus and down my thighs. Gary stuck his head into the bath and said '...alright David,. I just..."She softly shook me, "You see how we treat Sam. Why did you think thatwe'd treat you any different?"I shook my head, "I don't know... I mean I knew that you were okay withher, but... I don't know Rachel... I was just afraid okay... I know itdoesn't make any sense..."She hugged me again and said, "I'm sorry that you thought we'd mistreatyou..."I told her, "It's not that Rach... I mean... My entire life... Everytime something starts going good for me... a huge but happens..." Shelooked. I could feel my labia spreading to accept more of his cock. It felt like a muscle pulling. I didn’t mind the little bit of pain because I was having so much pleasure.I saw a trickle of my blood running over Bobby’s cock. It didn’t upset me because I had read about it happening in our sex class. Bobby Morris had popped my cherry. I know that’s not how it was explained in the book, but it was the more common term used around there.I kept lowering myself an inch at a time. Each time I could feel. He didn’t seem to mind, but he must have gottenan eyeful of my breasts as they swung a little eachtime he would knead his hands into my back, because Ibegan to feel an erection pressing into my lower back. The TV show he was watching was one of those “do ityourself” woodworking programs. The man was talkingabout how to pick out the right type of wood for yourhardwood floors. “Speaking of wood…” I said. I turnedaround as he scooted back. He was trying to cover.