Alpha Loren
"Ordinarily I wouldn't allow this but to make up for what happened earlier, it feels right. Blanca, get down on your knees."
"Why?" I questioned.
"Don't ask questions. Just do it," he replied sternly.
I stared blankly at Andrea, but he only raised an eyebrow urging me to do it. So, I slowly knelt on the floor and Giovanni grabbed my hair with a grin as he reached for his belt.
"How much is this going to cost me, Andrea?" He asked.
"Totally free," he said. "A gift."
Giovanni nodded.
"But you can't cum," Andrea added. "I don't want your jizz in my bitch's mouth."