He had found his ball in a corner of the kitchen floor. Was a lowest rung bitch allowed to initiate sex? porn cartoon The alpha took me hard and fast. “What the hell?” He scrambled off of me. I thought about offering my cunt, but I chickened out. I took it to the trash while he wolfed down his food on the table. I had a pickle and cheese sandwich. I was spinning with abject joy, feeling more owned and used with each fervent fucking. He was always hungry, but for an alpha he was surprisingly self-controlled. I had a pickle and cheese sandwich. Run! “Get in here, you stupid, stupid cunt!” Connie grabbed my mussed hair and dragged me to my bedroom. I knew what I should do, but my stomach refused to participate. If he ever got diarrhea, my expensive chair would be doomed.
