” “So I see.” “How about you?” “Not sure. I mean, while it was different, and sorta hot and exciting, it was also somewhat demeaning, brut...l, sleazy--all that.” “But still, you came without even being touched, so you must have been turned on.” “I know. But then that happens to me sometime anyway. It’s just that I’m not used to being made to feel like an object or a prostitute.” “So you never put out for money?” “No way!” “Does that mean you wouldn’t?” “I can’t deny fantasizing occasionally,. Reaching back she felt each of his hands griphers as he slowly lowered her onto him. Gasping, she could feel himpressing against her only opening, her very tight opening. She had to havehim in her but this was not working. She was not ready for him. Letting gowith one of her hands, Paula spun around and went down on him sucking andlicking him getting him as wet as she could. Steve moaned as she did.Giving him a couple of strokes for good measure, she lifted off of him andsmiled as she stood. " It's empty." I observed stupidly."Then fill it, you stupid bitch." She angered.Understanding how low I must go in surrendering to her and Kane's will, I grumbled wordlessly and got up. I squatted over the bowl and let the alpha's dying sperm drip, clump by congealed clump, out of my filled twat.When Connie was satisfied that I had performed as well as could be expected, she had me stand on my hands and knees, once more. She bade me to eat.My stomach suffered no little distress at the rapidly. “He fucks me every once in a while. He’s actually pretty good.”“What?” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Why didn’t you ever say something? And here I thought we were, you know, kind of in a monogamous ... Oh shit, never mind. So you’ll help me?”Angela shrugged as if it were no big deal. “Sure. I can set it up for you. How’s Friday night sound?”It was now Wednesday morning. Tonight would have sounded better, but beggars can’t be choosers. “Friday sounds good,” I told her.I was sure the.