"No way."Oh really?" Robin stated as she broke away from Gina's embrace and headed to the closet. I managed to stuff my swollen cock back in my jeans ...ust before she opened the door."Surprise," she said as pulled open the closet door and revealed my hiding spot.There was a sharp intake of air from Gina and I could see her tiny nipples pushing against the thin material of her bra. Robin returned to her friend and stood behind her where she gently rubbed the small breasts through her bra.Gina. Um, hum, yes, you guessed it, his uncle was a client of her aunts at the brothel. Alana’s mother disagreed with the lifestyle. She was a prudish woman, who kept her panties in a wad, and her skirt hem on the floor when everyone was looking. Alana knew exactly what kind of slut her mother was, but kept it to herself just incase she needed a trump card. Alana was brought back to her current place in life when Dr. Cox patted her leg, ‘Get dressed honey, I’ll be right back.’ He looked down on her,. Perhaps I would have been offered an invite to her apartment after an hour of suggestive small talk and more beer while wondering, will-she-or-won't-she. Perhaps... But all of that was over in an instant when, as I reached for the beer, I put a single Tear on the back of her hand. Between one heart beat and the next I could see, hear and smell the effect of the Tear. With a sharp intake of a breath her heart began to race. Her pupils dilated and a blush formed over her chest and neck. The smell. Fucking her till herr mind can only process four words, fuck, daddy, and don't stopthen I'd slow down much to her disagreementShe'd whine and try to make me go fasterbut i'd take it slow sometimes going in as hard and fast as i can only to pull out slowlyand fill her again playing with her pleasure making her want it, need itand i would give it to her go fast and hard for a while and then back to slow and sensualcausing her brain to overload with the pleasure and sensationid see her start to.