"Where do you think you're going? We're not done yet!" Recognizing what she was planning to do, I attempted to throw her naked body off of my hard on....However, Charlotte dug her light pink nails into my biceps causing my train of thought to derail and my muscles to flinch. With two wild thrusts, I ended up inside of my daughter's tight, hot pink pussy. I almost couldn't contain myself when she started riding my cock like she was milking a cow. Her little pussy was delicately shaved while my. Wait staff usually don't report to me. But I guess that's changed sincewe just ... lost ... the girl who would normally handle filling thosepositions," the way she said "lost" gave me a slight chill. "Servedbefore?"I nodded quickly, but the Chef shook her head and some of her carefullyplaced locks escaped from her hat. "Be careful how you answer that. Idon't mean slinging chili dogs at some sports bar. I mean can you dofull course, first class service?" I nodded again. I had worked for. Then she felt his naked body pressing onto hers, gasping when his stiff cock touched her leg. Through her alcoholic stupor, she began to realize he was going to fuck her. "Wohh, no, don'," she slurred as his knees slid between hers and pushed them apart, positioning himself between her legs. "No, Carl, don', don'," she mumbled as she felt his naked hips pressing against her thighs, spreading them wide apart.She tried to think of what to do to stop this, but all her body would do is rub lewdly. I felt that she was using me as a way to regain her confidence and to become ‘normal’, as she repeatedly said she wanted.“Do you feel like she’s using you?” Doctor Mercer asked.“Oh, no. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it that way. I know she likes me, but I don’t think she sees me as someone she’ll have a romance with. I think that helps her feel safe, actually. So, I’ll help her how she needs and I’ll be her friend, hopefully for a long, long time.”“And you’re comfortable with things?”“No, I’m not..