You know I like to seduce my prey willingly," she countered."As you will my dear. I do hope, however, you will allow us to share in the fun" Very well..." pronounced the Baroness rising from the table, "I will go and prepare. Have Lars send the girl to my room... say about nine?" Done," stated the Baron, expectant smiles on his and Steffan's faces.Adrienne luxuriated in the warm bath. The tenseness began to leave her muscles as the frightening events of the afternoon began to fade as a bad. Her blue eyes twinkled. “So, it'll be a great reward.”“It will be great if you agreed to do it,” the coach said. “For the team. If we win, it'll be big for the college. You two will be heroes.”I quivered. This was a trap. If I said no, everyone at our college would hate not just me, but my little sister. They would think we had no school spirit. The football team's winning streak was a huge deal. If I derailed it... I swallowed, my futa-dick throbbing, aching.Maybe no one knew about this. When your boss tells you he wants to show you something, you don't refuse. Not this boss. Not this job.He takes you into a big room with what appears to be a 2-way mirror at one end. You walk up to it and look through it.There you see a woman, totally nude, platinum blonde, not just thin but skinny, with massive fake breasts, DD's probably, like basketballs plastered onto her frame, and fake thick lips wrapped around a cock. One of five cocks, that belongs to one of the five men who are. “Give him an extra one from me. I will see you in this when I get back tomorrow night.” She responded with a kiss, “I will be wearing it when you ring at nine o’clock tonight.” Sandy pulled her close, “You will pay for all this teasing when I get back,” he told her before his final farewell kiss. At 9pm Sandy telephoned her, “ring me back on the mobile.” She told him. Sandy telephoned her again, “That’s better.” She told him. He asked her what the difference was. “Because I can send you a.