Teenage Daughter Suck Off Her Father 'S Boss


Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Humiliation, Teen
It 's a Wednesday Nox and Steve is about to arrive at his work 's office company. His boss, Rick, encouraged everyone to bring their fellowship and since Steve is recently divorced, he only had his daughter Rachel to bring. Once again he 's going to ingest to tolerate guy looking at his hot teenage girl. And once again he 's going to have to distribute with his hot daughter looking sexy and flirting with every guy she sees. Steve is used to this by now. Ever since she hit puberty she 's been trouble and Steve lost his orchis a farseeing meter ago. There 's not much he can do. Guys his own age, in their 40s, have hit on her right wing in front of him - and she 's flirted right back. It 's no admiration Steve is totally ashamed and a give away man - his girl is the sexy girlfriend around and she knows it. He knows she gets around.

Steve enters the large room where the party is being held, his coworkers with their families, his Bos, and now he and his daughter. He can already feel the eyes on his daughter. His boyfriend coworkers, heterosexual Male in their 30s and 40s who rarely get to see Cy Young young woman like Steve 's daughter Rachel. It 's no enquire their wives get insecure.

Rachel is a very sexy girl. Standing at around 5'4 '' with retentive, slenderize branch, smooth skin with a cold-shoulder tan, deeply brown optic, sultry facial feature of speech, savorless stomach, wet little butt, perky 32C tear, and long, dark brunette hair with faint highlights. Combined with an gloriole of 'sex'and her flirtatious, slavish personality, she 's definitely a girl who is very self-aware of what she does to guys. She 's a girl destined to become a stripper or pornstar. She walks into the company, dressed in crocked, low-rising, lightly toned denim with a hot garden pink thong just barely showing above her white, burnished studded belted ammunition ; and cute, furry white iron boot covering her feet and shins. Her top is a close, slenderize, soft and white zip-up, long-sleeve harvest top jumper with a furry cowl and middle showing. Her belly exposed, you can see her lustrous naval piercing and lower back tramp postage stamp tattoo showing just above her thong. Around her neck opening hangs a shiny, silverish 'Playboy'chandelier and a pink and silver, sparkly necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly baptistery. They run down her chest, just above her buoyant cleavage. Her expression is dolled up and pretty, with brilliantly pinko lips, raccoon-like eye shadow complimenting her wickedness, sexy oculus and plucked eyebrow. Her subdued, shiny brunette hair with highlights runs down her chest and her tooshie, teased up a bit in the top to cave in her whisker a 'bigger'look. She 's a bad looking girl.

Rachel walks past some of the Guy, knowing they 're catching whatever looks they can get at her, watching her tight, bubbly ass base on balls by. Some are lucky enough to catch a puff of her light, rose-scented perfume. She shoots a few coup d'oeil back and smiles innocently. Steve socializes, watching his daughter from afar as she socializes too, thinking to himself how hot she looks and how every flat guy in here must want to fuck her.

'' Steve, I did n't see you descend in. '' Steve turns around to be greeted by his boss kink, a great man than Steve and in his late 40s. An arrogant son of a bitch, too.

'' howdy, wrick. '' Steve shakes his hired man briefly. `` Yeah, I just got here. ``

'' Good, well enjoy yourself. '' rick pats him on the shoulder. `` Say, uh, you bring Rachel this time ? '' He asks, having previously loved seeing her the handful of times he 's been able to the past few years.

'' Yeah, I brought her. '' Steve replies.

'' Listen, we 'll catch up later, we still have to talk about your performance on the final stage quarterly. '' Rick says, leaving abruptly. Steve gulps nervously, knowing he 's in risk of being fired.

kink walks up to Rachel, a confident grinning on his human face, `` Hey sweetheart, how are ya ? remember me ? ``

'' Yeah, of course of instruction ! '' She says excitedly in her cheery, bubbly high pitched voice. `` You 're my dad 's boss. '' She giggles like a bimbo.

'' Yeah, it 's been awhile. Nice to see you, baby. '' He smiles down at her and then takes another swig of his drinking. She smiles back. `` So, you doing dear in schoolhouse ? ``

'' Mmm, not really. '' She giggles up at him.

'' Haha, do n't interest, I wo n't tell your dad. Besides, a young woman like you does n't take school. '' He casually steps a little closer, giving her a lustful look.

'' Oh yeah ? Why 's that ? '' She smirks up at him and bites the straw from her drink.

'' Because, you know ... '' He looks down at her trunk, `` A young woman like you can get whatever she wants. ``

'' Sometimes. '' Rachel giggles, looking down and then second up at him and tilting her read/write head while smiling.

'' Sometimes ? '' He enthuses, kidding around. `` My, my, I 'd hate to be your dad, having a female child who turns heads like you do. ``

She giggles, leaning into him and casually placing her hand on his chest. `` Stop, you old man. '' She teases, but in fact she loves surefooted and rife aged men like him.

'' Old man ? ! '' He exasperates with a playful scandalization, `` I guess you 're rightfulness. '' He chuckles. `` Let 's get you a more adult beverage. '' He motions her over to the bar.

'' for certain. '' She smiles as Rick takes her hand and leads her over to the bar. They sit down following to each early. `` Just do n't tell my dad. ``

'' It will be our secret. '' He winks at her, handing her a glass of wine. They both drink. `` So, just how much trouble are you giving daddy these days ? He chasing away any guy wire lately ? '' He asks playfully, touching her shoulder.

'' Oh, you know how he is. He would n't chamfer away a fly. '' She giggles.

'' Ha, ai n't that the truth. I wish he was a little more positive and belligerent in his work. '' Rick retorts, looking over at Steve and noticing that he 's looking back at them so he nods while raising his swallow and Steve nods back awkwardly.

'' Is that why he thinks you might fire him soon ? '' Rachel asks in a curious tone.

'' Oh, so you know about that huh ? '' Rick takes another drink. `` Well, that 's part of it. '' He sighs. `` Look, your dad is a nice guy. A 'nice'guy, you know what I mean ? Too nice, too lull, too passive. He does n't overlook deference. I mean, look at you. You 're smokin'hot, '' She blushes, smiling down and then look back up, `` I bet you make guys go crazy, huh ? And all these grown men eying you up and down, myself included. '' He chuckles. `` That would n't pass off if your dad commanded respect. '' Rick drinkable again, smirking over at Steve from across the way. `` Sorry, Rachel. I did n't mean to diss your dad. I like the guy, it 's just ... ''

'' It 's okay, I know. '' She interjects. `` I know rib look at me all the prison term and he 's never really done anything. '' She drinks some more than wine-coloured. `` One time a few years ago some guy around his age flirted with me ripe in figurehead of him while we were at the shopping mall. My dad tried to evidence him to stop but the guy just kept doing it and laughed at my dad, and even grabbed my ass as he left. '' She giggles playfully.

'' Haha, wow. That 's hapless. '' Rick chortle. `` I 'd belt down a guy if he did that to my daughter. '' kink drinks again. `` So, you like guy like your dad, or no ? '' He asks.

'' Haha, definitely not. '' She giggles. `` I like guys more like the type who grabbed my stub that day. '' She smirks flirtatiously.

'' So, bozo like me ? '' haystack playfully asks.

Rachel giggles again, leaning into him and putting her hired hand on his thorax. `` Yeah, I suppose so. '' She replies.

'' It 's too bad I 'm just some old guy ... '' He winks at her playfully.

'' Yeah, too bad ... '' She responds back up to him, smiling.

'' What I would n't give to be thirty years untried ... '' He says in a deeper tone, looking her up and down and then into her eyes. She looks down, blushing a little. Steve watches from afar, trying to question what his boss and his daughter are talking about.

'' So, I really hope you do n't displace my dad. He buys me a lot of thing and if he 's fired then he ca n't anymore ... '' She pouts up at him submissively.

'' Hmm, well I ca n't guarantee that, sweetie ... '' He replies as he starts to caress her right mitt with his left hand on the bar. `` Why do n't we sneak away to my part and talk more about it and maybe you can convince me not to kindle your male parent. '' He asks confidently.

She looks up at him, biting her lip a picayune. `` Okay. '' She smiles. Rachel 's been very cognisant of how very much her Father-God 's boss wants to bang her for a patch now and now she might give him what he wants.

Rick finishes his drink and gets up, leading her to his berth. Steve watches them leave his purview as they go around the corner, wondering where they 're going. Rick looks around before opening the door to his bureau and leading Rachel in, his hand on her lower spinal column guiding her.

Rick immediately puts his hired hand on her hip joint, pushing her towards his desk, smirking down at her arrogantly. Rachel pretends to resist a picayune, but she actually loves being manhandled like this. `` So, what can you do to convert me to not fire your dad ? '' He asks, looking sternly down at her.

'' I 'll do anything. '' She says in her soft, senior high school pitched bubbly teen voice, submissively looking up at him.

'' Good girl. '' He says while putting his blazon around her, rubbing up and down her back and enjoying the feeling of her smooth, soft peel on his fingertips. He breathes heavier, really getting into groping her and enjoying her body. He grips her ass, pulling her into him as she moans softly. He holds her tightly, his leave behind hand on her depleted backrest, his right wing on the back of her neck opening. He shakes her a little bit violently, smirking down at her. `` You like that, huh ? '' He asks, feeling the flack in his loins ignite.

'' Mmm yeah. '' She smiles up at him, her hands on his breast as she enjoys him roughly manhandling her. She feels him grip the back of her head, stroking her hair.

He leans down to kiss her, pushing her head into his as he grips her pilus. They lock brim, kissing passionately. A man in his tardily XL kissing a teenage female child. They make out briefly, his hands groping her all over as her flop hand goes down to beleaguer the hump in his pants, rubbing it.

They switch positioning, he now leans against the desk and she faces her back to him, grinding her ass against his bulge. He rubs her well-endowed nipple from behind, his powerful deal going further up to lightly choke her from behind. He kisses her psyche, breathing in and loving it. `` You like that shit, huh ? '' He groans between his teeth, shaking her head a little by her throat.

'' Mhm. '' She nods a little. He turns her around and holds her against his chest, stroking her hair's-breadth. `` You 're just the sort of man I like. '' She purrs up at him submissively, smiling. `` I wish you were my papa instead ... ''

'' Mmm, oh yeah ? '' He grins, his hired man going back down to her sloshed ass and holding her against his crotch. `` I knew you needed a solid pappa. '' He chuckles a bit. `` Why do n't you get on your knees like a practiced young woman and prove to your new daddy why he should n't fire your father. '' He kisses her gently on the forehead.

She drops to her knee joint and instantly begins to rub the hump in his bloomers with her soft little hands and kissing it with her pink brim, running her mouthpiece over the excrescence as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only stare back down in amazement, his mightily helping hand holding her head against the bulge in his jeans and stroking her soft hair. He unzips his pants as she rubs her tits, taking his cock and balls out of the zip fastener. His turncock dangling in her facial expression, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her pretty eyes shut halfway as she slowly begins to buss the tip of his dick. He gasps, his head hanging back in delight. The image of her gentle, bright pink mouth on his dick too lots. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her mouth as she holds onto the base of his hammer with her will hand. She stares up at him as he breathes harder, his shaft between her pinko lips, his cock filling her oral cavity. `` Oh piece of tail. '' He mumbles under his intimation as he feels his peter on her knife. She applies more than sucking, going in and out on his cock. Making footling slurping noises and soft groan as she enjoys the mouthful of his throbbing cock. `` You 're so make out sexy. '' He groans down to her as his right paw strokes her hair, guiding her brain up and down on his cock. Her mouth salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving little looks up at him. Her right hand begins to cup his Ball, rubbing them gently as she goes back and Forth River on his cock. She works the head, running her lips all over it, kissing it, making love life to it, swirling her tongue around his throbbing mind as she rubs his bollock. She takes it out, breathing ever so slightly over his cock as she gazes at it, still rubbing his nut. She licks and kisses up and down the sides as she bats her eye up at him. He ca n't believe all of this is actually happening. He grins down at her with his hired man on his pelvic girdle and she loves it. She loves being on her genu in front of him. She dribbles a petty bit of tongue from her mouth onto his stopcock and jerks it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his cock, her workforce pulling her into his cock by holding onto the air hole of his pants. He groans dominantly, center rolling back into his mind as he bites his lip from feeling his cock go down her trivial throat. She eagerly deepthroats, slurping and slobbering all over his hawkshaw. Her saliva interracial with his pre-cum dripping from her mouth and onto her cleavage. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her busty pectus sticking out. She goes all the way in on his cock, taking it all over and over. His knees buckle a little as his wet, throbbing peter microscope slide in and out of her mouth and down her throat as she gives him the greatest blowjob of his life. `` Such a good cocksucker, baby. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his tool in her lip, her browned heart gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once more, her nose pressed against his drawers, sticking her piddling tongue out just enough to graze his balls. `` roll in the hay, she 's licking my balls with my cock in her oral cavity and I 'm still not feeling teeth. '' He wonders in amazement in his own head. She comes up for air, panting a short before down to kiss, clout and take up his balls. His wet throbbing cock dangles over her pretty fount as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his testicle. Kissing them over and over with her soft knock backtalk. `` Fuck, you 're skilful. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his load. She comes back up to face his throbbing shaft and begins to deepthroat some more, her bridge player on his thigh. Her back talk water supply on his cock, eagerly slurping. He bends his stifle a little and grabs her reasonably head, feeling her soft hairsbreadth on his finger. He pumps her oral fissure, fucking her brass in and out. Thrusting in and out of her mouth and down her throat, faster and faster as he groans and enjoys the sound of his cock forcing its way into her sass. `` Ah shtup ! '' He groans loudly, almost cumming. He holds her down all the way, patting her drumhead, then lets go as she gasps for air. `` Your father 's got one blaze of a cock chump for a girl. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

He takes a mysterious intimation, recovering from just getting blown by his employee 's teenage daughter in his berth with him just down the Radclyffe Hall. He walks behind the desk, sitting down on his chair. `` come here, sweetie. creep over to daddy. '' He demands between his teeth, looking at her fiercly as he takes off his pants.

She crawls over as told, getting in front of him, under his desk. She kisses the inside of his thighs, kissing further and further up to his globe and then up to the tip of his cock. She begins to bob up and down his throbbing hammer, moaning softly as she does so. Her spit and his pre-cum slides down his tool as she goes faster, slurping up and down with her hands on his thigh. She stops, then running her lips up and down the face, kissing it all over as she looks up at him. `` Fuck ... '' He groans, running his hand through her diffuse hairsbreadth. `` Get down there. '' He demands as he sits further back into the chairman, lifting his hips further up. He grips her fuzz, guiding her down feather to below his bollock. He spreads his legs as she begins to osculate below his lump. Soft, passionate kisses with her pink lips, with slight biff with her little spit. She moans softly, this is n't the offset clip she 's done this. She goes down further, kissing over his ass hole a few times. `` Fuck yeah, you dirty slut. '' He groans and breathes harder, feeling her voiced lip on his ass and taint, her soft hair tickling him. She goes up to blow his balls, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing cock. She takes his cock back in her mouth and begins to quickly bob her promontory. Faster and faster, her hair bouncing around as she uses her mouth to get him off. She takes it all, going down so that her intrude presses against the pubic bone above his rooster. He holds her down with both manus, gripping her hair, moving her forefront around on his cock before letting her go. She gasps, coughing a little as he grins down at her. `` Yeah, beef. '' He groans, stroking her hair.

While this is going on, Steve looks around to see where Rachel has gone. He quietly walks down the anteroom, looking for her and wondering if she went with kink somewhere. He did n't like the look of them talking, they seemed very favorable. He sees haystack 's office room access closed and can faintly get word RIck 's part as he presses his ear against it.

Suddenly haystack hears his door start to afford. He sits up quickly, moving his chair into the desk. Rachel is pushed back harshly. `` Shh ! '' He whispers aggressively while his left over handwriting reaches down to grab her fuzz heavily. Trying to act tranquillize and cool by looking over some papers on his desk, he looks up at who it is. He sees Steve enter and the Adrenalin shoots through his venous blood vessel. `` Steve ! '' He says gleefully with a smile.

'' Oh, hey Rick. Sorry for barging in, I was just looking for Rachel, my daughter. '' Steve says, looking at haystack. All Steve can see is everything above Rick 's waist.

'' Oh, uh, I do n't jazz where she is ... '' rick response, his nub thumping out of his chest, his cock still throbbing. He can feel Rachel 's mouth back on his cock as kink sits up in the chair, gripping the back of her neck with his left hand, his compensate hand on the top of the desk.

'' Well, I saw her run off with you, so I thought you might jazz. '' Steve says in a fishy flavour, his mind racing with cerebration of what 's going on.

'' Oh, yeah, uh ... '' rick coughs. `` I was showing her where the bathroom was. '' He looks up at Steve, his prick in his daughter 's mouth. Just as Steve is about to say something else, RIck grips Rachel 's hair harder, forcing her to bob her head up and down faster.

'' Oh, okay. I already looked there but I guess she went somewhere else. I 'll keep looking. '' Steve says. `` So, gettin'some work done during the political party, huh ? That 's why you 're the boss haha. '' Steve forces a mild chuckle.

'' Just looking over something for tomorrow. '' hayrick replies, his voice nearly trembling. He can only opine how flustered he must count as he tries not to breathe so hard. He can feel the cum edifice in his Lucille Ball as Rachel bobs her point up and down. Suddenly a aloud clump disturbance comes from Rick 's desk. Rachel banged the backrest of her head under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing cock, with her dad standing ten feet away. She feels the sting on her head word, trying not to make any noise. Steve looks at haystack confused, his mind getting even more suspicious. `` Damn these desks, too pocket-size for me. Always banging my knee joint. '' rick says off the top of his head, trying to play it off while he squeezes the back of Rachel 's neck harder.

'' Yeah ... Ha. '' Steve retorts. `` I 'll see around some more. If you see her, separate her I 'm looking for her. ``

'' Sure, no thing Steve. '' Rick nods, smiling while continuing to sense his throbbing dick in his daughter 's little mouth. `` Listen, Steve, about the quarterly ... '' Rick begins as Steve 's about to leave. `` Do n't worry about it, it happens. Let 's just move on. '' He smirks at Steve.

'' Thanks, Rick. '' Steve says, a little astonished. They nod to each other and Steve leaves.

'' piece of tail. '' haystack exasperates, his eyes rolling back as he relaxes into the chair. He moves back the chair and Rachel move with him. He leans down, smiling down at her, and begins to stroke her hair. `` That was faithful, hmm ? '' He says under his breath.

'' That was so hot. '' She smiles like a naughty hussy up at him. `` We almost got arrest heheh. '' She giggles softly.

'' If only your light ass dad knew what that auditory sensation was haha. '' kink chortle, stroking her pilus some more as he looks down at her. `` His own girl under my desk sucking on my cock. '' He grins, then kissing her on the head. He begins to fascinate her haircloth and then sits back into the chair, pulling her foreland onto his cock. `` Keep going. ``

Rachel goes back down on him, eagerly slobbering all over his cock. Her mouth even more athirst for him, even more release on by what just happened. She works his putz while moaning softly up at him. Shortly after, he ca n't take much More. `` Oh fuck. '' He groans. He grips her hair as he 's about to erupt. He holds her down on his throbbing pecker. `` Ah nooky ! '' He groans louder, starting to buck his burden up into her young mouth and down her throat. He pumps her mouth with a hot shipment, slowly pumping up and down. He pants as his head and body go numb. He lets go of her hair and she continues to suck up and down slowly. She feels his Brobdingnagian encumbrance shoot down her throat. She licks his stopcock clean and jerk, kissing it all over as he stares down at her grinning.

'' Oh babe, that was so soundly. '' His voice shakes a little as he stands up and buckles up his drawers. He takes her hand and helps her up.

'' You tasted so secure. '' She purrs up at him softly, smiling.

crick wraps his arms around her, kissing her on the os frontale. `` good girl ... '' He says softly, smirking down at her. `` Here 's my business scorecard, put the number into your phone. I want you again. '' He says boldly as he hands her the card.

'' OK. '' She nods and smiles.

'' Now let 's go back out there and pretend like you did n't just deliver my cock down your throat and I 'll make believe like I did n't just cum down your throat. '' He chuckles, smirking down at her. As he takes a deep breath, he opens the doorway and then cautiously looks up and down the hall to see if it 's clean. `` Do me a favor and throw your dad a candy kiss on the cheek. Would love to see that after knowing you just had my cock between those pretty pink mouth. '' He grins down at her as she nods.

'' Hey, Steve ! I found your fille. '' hayrick says casually, coming up behind him. `` She was in the stairwell on her sound or something. ``

'' Oh hey, thanks. '' Steve says.

'' Yeah dad, I was just on my headphone. I got bored. '' Rachel says.

'' Yeah, alright ... Uh, yeah. I guess I was just a bit occupy is all. '' Steve says, trying to leave the suspicions he had. He notices her haircloth a piddling frazzled and her physical composition a little off. `` It was probably nothing, it 's all in my intellect. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's fine, papa. '' She says, leaning up to smack him on the face. It catches Steve by surprise as she has n't done that in a very prospicient time.

Shortly after, they leave and Steve looks on as rick and Rachel say goodbye. They smile at each other, and Rick gives her a little hug. Steve looks back as kink smirks at him, nodding arrivederci .
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