She gasped and her eyes filled, but she understood and put her hand behind her back again. He fixed her hair himself, running his fingers through it, ...then arranging it over her shoulders. He leaned back and looked critically at her, as if assessing his handiwork. It made Marie feel objectified, like she was his toy, his plaything. She loved it. Finally he looked her in the eyes. Hers were wide with apprehension and a bit teary. “No talking unless I give you permission,” he said sternly. . I imagine her holding an arm under her massive tits in her sports bra and teasing me, saying stuff like “grow that cock for these tits” until she unzips my pants and pulls my throbbing growing shaft out. Her strokes it up and down in her hand teasingly, all while she licks her lips and swallows. She is excited to taste me. She kisses my bare head, and a litte cum oozes out. She licks it clean and swallows. Then she licks my balls and her tongue goes from my balls up the shaft, all the way up to. The useless fight to get free. The tears. The begging. It all conspired against the Alpha’s desire to prolong His pleasure and within just a few minutes He was spewing uncontrollably up inside the boi’s pussy as He pistoned him on His dick like a fleshlight. As the last of His spunk spews inside the newly pummeled cavity of the boi’s womb He lays back, smiling. A light sheen of sweat covers His muscular chest. He’s still rock-hard, as He knew He would be.HIs strength is barely affected by. Sadly the weather at that time of year can change rather quickly and within an hour the sky clouded over, the wind grew stronger and it started to rain not a gentle rain, but a torrent driven on by the wind, the drops stinging on our faces so with fading daylight we began to search for any kind of shelter as there was no way we could set up the tent without it getting blown away in the wind! Totally soaked by now I caught a glimpse of a building in the distance so we struggled to it. Situated.