"Down boy... later" she promised with a glint in hereye. "Oh and this is the outfit Jan hired you" she said pushing thebag across his desk. Peter tipp...d the contents out. "Hey just a minute, she's given you the wrong one" he said,holding a girl's blouse and noticing various items of flimsy lingerie. Debbie laughed, opened the door and shouted over to Jan thatthere'd been a mix up with Peter's costume. "You've given him a load ofgirl's stuff" she laughed. "No. That's right. He never bothered to. My friends will be here in about 1hr. At midnight we will open our Lola present and make sure you get pregnant tonight, you fucking little whore.”I didn’t know daddy David had friends cumming over, so I started to try to say something, but I was muffled. That made daddy David hard. He loved to hear me muffled. Daddy David turn on the TV and started to play hardcore, gangbang porn. Daddy David: “There you go whore. Watch and hear these whores moan. This is how we are going to gang breed you. “One now. More later...” and her head bobbed, that blonde hair bouncing. Another ‘Mmmm’ and that’s it. I dumped. Hard. Giggles urged me on, as did her tongue and her suction.There wasn’t a single errant drop. She stood up, shucked her jeans, her panties ... crawled up my torso, kissed me. “My turn. Trade places. I get the chair.”Oh, boy! She’s sitting there without panties, her legs spread wide, that beautiful pink pussy open like a dew-dappled orchid, and it’s MINE! And all the talk of sweat. He is seventy-one at present. I was expecting a decrepit old man. While he is clearly not young, he weighs a trim 145, is attractive and has a sweet smile. I was expecting a 'salesman', a con artist. He is not that at all. He is thoughtful, reasonably well read, articulate, conflicted and seemingly a decent guy, who is completely aware of the paradox of what he is doing to these women to give them a future.JakeYou ask about coercion. It is an important question. But it cannot be answered.