There were tears in her eyes as she kept repeating that she had never acted like that before. She apologized and went on her way, but ... much later, ...hen I knew a lot more about Alphas, I realized what had most likely happened. She had no more control over herself than you and I do when we talk Bill into using his pheromones. We're both instantly in heat, and when those pheromones hit, I would fuck him in downtown Winter Park at high noon on Thanksgiving Day if he told me to."Jill grinned back. I leaned back and jumped slightly at the feeling the cold glass of the mirror against my burning skin. My breath had still not caught up with me and everything seemed as if it was going in slow motion. I imagined this is what it felt like to be a firework. “Hot, warm or cold,” my daddy turned and asked me. “Warm is good,” I told him, still unable to get the smile off of my face. “Though cold might be good as well.” “Well let's start with warm and then if its too warm, we can switch it to. I looked at his face but I couldn’t see it properly because his head was tilted slightly back and facing the ceiling but I did notice his eyes were closed. Now or never I thought to myself and I looked down towards his feet, directly at his dick, which was now filling with fluid and the eye of it was looking straight at me. Which meant I was on the right track this time? I had to touch it! I moved my hand over his balls which were as tight as mine must have been and I could feel his manhood. I pull back and gently bite your lip. You see my lustful eyes and I quickly move in to bite and suck on your neck; moans escape your mouth as I kiss and caress you. Pulling back a second time, I rip my shirt off and tell you to get on yours knees. “You know what I want you to do slut.” You gently scratch my pecs and abs as you lower yourself down, leaving feint red lines. As you unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants you slowly kiss from my belly button down to the beginning of my shaved cock..