I could feel the heat of it through the thick denim and it made my cock harden all of the more. “Hey, hey, hey, stop that you two!” Cheri said, pu...ting her hands between us. As we parted her hand gave my nipple a light squeeze and she smiled at me. “You two need to behave!” We all laughed and my face turned a matching shade to that of Melissa’s I am certain. “The three of us want to go listen to the band. Are you coming?” “Not yet!” her mom giggled and they all burst out laughing! “Oh go. A week prior, Brian had purchased an interrior door security bar and showed Nicole how to use it in her bedroom so that she did not have to worry as much about Tom going crazy and breaking down her door like their moms old boyfriend had done.A few minutes later, Brian made his way from his bedroom to the living room so that he could go to work. He hated drugs and everything that they had done to his family, and couldn’t stand his mother’s taste in men. But he did love his mother and his sister. “The futa-fairy did this.”“Either way, it's your cum that's enchanted. I guess you'll just have to help as many people as you can with it.”I nodded and headed to room 207.I paused outside the room, grabbing the chart off my door. Missy Lowell, eighteen, with deep cough and running a fever. I looked over the notes and vitals. From inside, I could hear her sore, whooping cough. My dick throbbed, eager to cure her.I knocked once to give them warning, then opened the door. Missy Lowell was a. “Ooooh fuuuck…” she could barely get out. “You’re my favorite fuck, Daddy. You’re soooo good… I’m close, Daddy, I’m so close, keep going, please!”“You don’t get to order me around, slut.” I gruffly reminded her.“Oh, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry sir…” she replied practically on autopilot, completely lost in the moment.“You know what you are to me?” I asked her, wanting to capitalize on the moment.“Yes sir.” she all but panted.“What are you?”“I’m your slave, your lapdog. I’m the pussy you use and the.