Stephen pulled her kameez up again, revealing her large butt.He then parted her thighs a bit and entered her pussy again. Lying on top of her, rammed ...her again, kissing her head. He had the stamina of a real horse and of course, Silmiya could be the best fuck of his entire life. After fucking her like that for some time, he again turned her to face him.“You are without a doubt, the best I have ever had.” He said and again slept on top of her positioning his dick into her. He kissed her lips as. We were 18 and close to finishing High School. This was in 1980. The pants were tight and the camel toes surrounded us. Some of the girls were perfect. Their asses were perfect. Their tits were perfect. Their complexion was perfect. Their tight little snatches were perfect. I was intoxicated. One sniff, or slight touch and I was jerking off the first chance I got. Girls liked me, but not a lot of close dates at that time. My problem was being too shy and nervous.I had another problem. Some of. I struggled briefly, but he pressed the knife against my throat and told me me in a threatening voice that he would hurt me if I struggled or fought or screamed. He asked me if I understood, and I nodded yes. He then told me that I was going to do everything he told me to do. He again pressed the knife to my throat and asked me if I was ready to fuck. I was trembling and shaking as I answered yes. He asked me how long it had been since I had sucked my husband's cock, and if I swallowed when. Then Alpha and I came up with plans that required a much larger house, so I had a 24+ room, 3 story house built outside of town -- 14 bedrooms, 8.5 baths -- with a special humidity and temperature controlled room for Alpha in the basement, which looks a lot like a web-hosting node.It might be worth a slight digression at this point to discuss Alpha herself and her limitations.Alpha was originally stored in a single pretty powerful system. Now she physically resides in a network of about 30.