His response was to open his skintight jeans and pull a great big cock out. It was huge and as hard as a rock. "Oh christ.." I blurted as he wrappe... my little hand around it. "Kneel down and suck it" he ordered "NO!" I said "I don't do that, and if I did I wouldn't do it with YOU" "Fucking silly tart" he said. Charming. He quickly whipped his leather jacket off, and his obligator ripped T shirt.Talking of ripped, his body was gym hard, the perfect triangle torso, tiny waistand skinny. I then heard the lock click and I hurriedly let myself in. She was leaning against the sink when I rushed in and grabbed her around the waist. She pulled me close and shoved her tongue into my mouth. I grabbed a handful of her spiraling hair as our tongues battled it out. Without breaking contact, I reached down and grabbed the bottom of her sweater and pulled it up to her neck in one motion. I could tell that this was one of those nights that I was not expected to put on any kind of. We were playing seven minutes in heaven and he came into the closet where I was waiting for him we didn't have very much time but I knew I wanted to go all the way and he was just there. I had already taken off my panties and lay down with my knees apart Fletcher took one look at me and unzipped his pants I gave him a quick blowjob then he got between my legs and we fucked "How was it?" I asked, now more firmly stroking her pussy lips"It hurt a bit then felt really good she said but it didn't. Andthat stuff that comes out of those pathetic members isn't 'Cum'.Absolutely not, definitely not like what Alphas make. I think you allknow that. No no, you make 'Cummies', or 'Sissy Juice'. You don't'shoot' those cummies, you 'Leak' those cummies."She looked at us and said. "And you all clearly have learned that whentalking to Mistresses or Alphas or other Men, you will address themaccordingly. Alphas are your superiors, so you address them as such.They are 'Alpha', 'Daddy', 'Master', or just.