The Sorority's Servant

"More coffee, boy," Brianna said, a little testily. Aaron rushed.

"Hold my hair, I'm feeling nauseous, boy," Brooke said. Aaron rushed.

"Bro, I need a footrub," Katie complained. Aaron rushed.

It was difficult managing a household of three pregnant sorority girls at the same time, one being his own sister. They were all attention hungry in their own ways -- Brooke the most dominant with him, always needing her pussy eaten or to fuck him in the ass with a strapon. Brianna the most princess-like with him, always needing to be ferried to one appointment or another, and with a heavy calendar of Black fuckdates. And Katie ... Katie liked her bro's hands on her petite feet. Rubbing the soreness out of them, rubbing cocoa butter into her belly, acts both intimate and nonsexual.

Aaron sighed, but smiled. Three Black bred bitches, and only white boy to take care of all their other needs.