However it seemed fate had one last suprise in store for me. About a mile from the den that warning came into fruition, and had I thought it was bad going down, it was even worse coming up, but the pressure had to be relieved. I looked to the outside in sudden hope, before being brought crashing back down as the Alpha grabbed my hips and slammed me back down. As I felt time running out though, I frantically ground harder, as though I was beginning to run out of dicks and wanted them to last long enough until I was stated. With my burning lust far outdoing the pain in my jaw from its visitor, I lost myself in that entanglement of limbs and burning loins, eruption after eruption of pleasure I endured, and after 20 I stopped counting how many loads I had in or on me. With my burning lust far outdoing the pain in my jaw from its visitor, I lost myself in that entanglement of limbs and burning loins, eruption after eruption
