She stopped and said, “Do you wanna fuck?” What could I say? “Hell yeah!” I went outside the door, and made sure it was locked. She told m...e to lay on the table, and she started pulling down my pants. The blowjob began. It was so good. She licked all over the tip and then engulfed my cock in her mouth. Her little tongue felt good, going around and around my dick. I felt the precum spilling out little by little, and she tasted it too. Then, out of nowhere, she pulled out a condom and. The fingers in her pussy were just what she needed. Her father's thick fingers filled her and hit all the right spots as he worked on her. Unlike Ben, she'd given up trying to ignore it was her dad touching her. His scent was so familiar and she knew that stubble on her cheek all too well from the many times he'd hugged and kissed her. But it didn't bother her. It actually somehow made it hotter. She'd always liked taking risks with sex, doing it in strange places, going after the wrong guys,. You had never met before until the corporate Christmas party 3 years ago. You don't know who hung that piece of mistletoe above the door frame, but everyday you thank the Gods that you and she happened under it at the same time. You practically knock each other over as you both try to move through the doorway at the same time. Her long brown curls caught your attention. You smiled, she smiled back and bit her lower lip as she checked you out. Her eyes shot up to the green spring above the door.. I knew it was time to change when Carmen looked at me and nodded again, "Brian" I called out as he finally stopped and turned to look at me "Slap her face man" I started, "She likes that too" I then added "Slap her cunt" I said too "Don't just stay with one thing man" "You have a fuckin' whore too abuse all over" I finished saying. For the next ten minutes or more Brian went from slapping her face, to her tits, to her cunt and thighs as he relished in delight at abusing a whore in front of.