As Alexican wiped the cum out of his ass, he had noticed how dirty the floor was, covered in shit, mucus, and cum, the previous people must have been some kinky fucks, Alexican knew he had to get out of there quickly, but he had to keep wiping as the cum was too sticky, once he had got it all out he pulled up his princess thong and his sweatpants and scrambled out of the bathroom, he tried to avoid eye contact with all and every bypasser in the store due to his affair making the web, the register at the front shouted "HEY BITCH YOU GOTTA BUY SOMETHING" and Alexican's heart dropped, the voice was familiar, why, it was none other than Peter Griffin, his ex. Alexican ran out of the store quickly and ran off into a city where he had never been before, there was no turning back.
Alexican traveled miles and miles, he then realized he needs a place to stay, not only because he was tired, he also has to beat his little cock, as his asshole finally closed he entered a raggedy motel and rented a room, when he had entered the room, he plopped his short ass onto the bed and tugged at his cock, although there was nothing to tug at, he had faith.
