Peggy steadied herself and made her way back across the dance floor to Prescott.“Took fucking long enough,” he growled, “its time to...go.” He stood up and grabbed her arm roughly as he staggered toward the door. Once outside he ripped the jacket off, revealing her nudity to anyone passing by on the street. Pushing her forward he left the jacket on the ground and they proceeded to the car. Reaching the door he opened it before the driver could get there and slung her. She was literally an inch from losing her virginity, from willingly committing incest and from having sex in the backseat of a car with her parents’ inches away.Then... for what seemed like an eternity, but was likely three seconds, she smiled.A wicked smile as she lowered herself down on my throbbing shaft, straightening her head and looking at Dad.It was my turn to moan as I felt her warmth envelop my cock.I leaned sideways so I could see her face.Her eyes were closed.Her lips were slightly. I dressed myself up in the Santa costume and started to prowl the streets without looking suspicious.The next day was Christmas Eve. My escape was on all the newspapers and TV channels urging young women to be careful. After walking around for the whole morning and afternoon, spotting lots of potential victims but couldn’t find the opportunity to set my plan in motion, I was on the verge of giving up for the day when I spotted her. She was wearing a sexy black sleeveless top and a red skirt and. Jessica smirked at Debra. When she walked into Roland's office he was not alone. "This is my buddy Burbridge, we share everything, are you going to take your new position?" She said yes but inquired what her job would be. "You will be a courier!" she was told. "Courier?" she asked. "Yes you will carry your cunt tits and ass around to anybody in and out of the company that requests it." "That's just a company whore!" Debra cried. "You are so right," Roland responded, Now close the door and get.