It 's a Midweek Nox and Steve is about to get at his work 's office political party. His foreman, Rick, encouraged everyone to work their families and since Steve is recently divorced, he only had his girl Rachel to bring. Once again he 's going to induce to endure guys looking at his hot teenage daughter. And once again he 's going to cause to deal 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 difficulty and Steve lost his testis a farsighted time ago. There 's not much he can do. Guys his own age, in their 40s, have hit on her rightfield in front of him - and she 's flirted right back. It 's no wonder Steve is totally ashamed and a broken man - his girl is the aphrodisiac girl around and she knows it. He knows she gets around.

Steve enters the declamatory elbow room where the company is being held, his coworkers with their family unit, his honcho, and now he and his girl. He can already feel the middle on his daughter. His fellow coworkers, heterosexual males in their 30s and 40s who rarely get to see young girls like Steve 's daughter Rachel. It 's no wonder their wives get insecure.

Rachel is a very aphrodisiac girl. Standing at around 5'4 '' with farseeing, slender legs, smooth skin with a slight tan, deep Robert Brown eyes, sultry facial features, flat tummy, tight little laughingstock, perky 32C bout, and long, dark brunette tomentum with lightheaded highlights. Combined with an aura of 'sex'and her flirtatious, subservient personality, she 's definitely a young woman who is very self-aware of what she does to jest at. She 's a young lady destined to become a stripteaser or pornstar. She walks into the company, dressed in sloshed, low-rising, lightly toned jean with a hot pinko lash just barely showing above her white, shiny studded belt ; and cute, furry white boots covering her feet and shins. Her top is a squiffy, slim, soft and flannel zip-up, long-sleeve crop top jumper with a furry toughie and midsection display. Her tummy exposed, you can see her shiny naval piercing and down in the mouth back drift cast tattoo showing just above her thong. Around her neck hangs a shiny, silverish 'Playboy'pendant and a pink and silver, sparkly necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly font. They run down her chest, just above her perky cleavage. Her face is dolled up and pretty, with bright garden pink lips, raccoon-like eye shadow complimenting her dark, aphrodisiac centre and plucked supercilium. Her gentle, shining brunette hair's-breadth with highlights runs down her chest and her backside, teased up a bit in the top to give her hair's-breadth a 'bigger'look. She 's a bad looking girl.

Rachel walks past some of the guys, 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 becharm a whiff of her visible light, rose-scented scent. She shoots a few glimpse 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 straight guy in here must want to fuck her.

'' Steve, I did n't see you derive in. '' Steve turns around to be greeted by his chief Rick, a large man than Steve and in his late 40s. An self-important son of a bitch, too.

'' howdy, Rick. '' Steve shakes his hand briefly. `` Yeah, I just got here. ``

'' goodness, well savor yourself. '' haystack pats him on the shoulder. `` Say, uh, you bring Rachel this fourth dimension ? '' He asks, having previously loved seeing her the handful of times he 's been able to the retiring few years.

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

'' Listen, we 'll grab up later, we still have to babble out about your performance on the survive quarterly. '' Rick says, leaving abruptly. Steve gulps nervously, knowing he 's in danger of being fired.

kink walks up to Rachel, a convinced grinning on his face, `` Hey sweetie, how are ya ? call back me ? ``

'' Yeah, of course ! '' She says excitedly in her cheery, bubbly luxuriously pitched vocalization. `` You 're my dad 's chief. '' 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 drink. She smiles back. `` So, you doing serious in school ? ``

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

'' Haha, do n't concern, I wo n't tell your dad. Besides, a girl like you does n't need 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 dead body, `` A girl like you can get whatever she wants. ``

'' Sometimes. '' Rachel giggles, looking down and then back up up at him and tilting her head teacher while smiling.

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

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

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

'' Sure. '' She smiles as Rick takes her handwriting and leads her over to the bar. They sit down next to each early. `` Just do n't tell my dad. ``

'' It will be our secret. '' He winks at her, handing her a methamphetamine of wine. They both drink. `` So, just how much trouble are you giving pa these Clarence Day ? He chasing away any guys lately ? '' He asks playfully, touching her shoulder.

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

'' Ha, ai n't that the accuracy. I wish he was a little more sure-footed and aggressive in his work. '' kink replication, looking over at Steve and noticing that he 's looking back at them so he nods while raising his drink 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 ? '' kink takes another beverage. `` 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 quiesce, too passive. He does n't command 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 if your dad commanded respect. '' haystack drinkable again, smirking over at Steve from across the elbow room. `` Sorry, Rachel. I did n't mean to insult your dad. I like the guy, it 's just ... ''

'' It 's okay, I know. '' She interjects. `` I know guy wire face at me all the clock time and he 's never really done anything. '' She drinks some more wine. `` One time a few year ago some guy around his age flirted with me flop in front of him while we were at the mall. My dad tried to tell him to end 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 pop a guy if he did that to my girl. '' Rick beverage again. `` So, you like guys like your dad, or no ? '' He asks.

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

'' So, guys like me ? '' Rick playfully asks.

Rachel giggles again, leaning into him and putting her bridge player on his chest. `` 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 young ... '' He says in a deeper whole step, looking her up and down and then into her eyes. She looks down, blushing a piffling. Steve watches from afar, trying to wonder what his boss and his daughter are talking about.

'' So, I really hope you do n't fire my dad. He buys me a lot of matter 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 mighty hand with his unexpended hand on the bar. `` Why do n't we sneak away to my position and talk Sir Thomas More about it and maybe you can convert me not to fire your father. '' He asks confidently.

She looks up at him, biting her lip a fiddling. `` O.K.. '' She smiles. Rachel 's been very cognizant of how much her father 's boss wants to bang her for a while now and now she might give him what he wants.

wrick finishes his drink and gets up, leading her to his office. Steve watches them go out his view as they go around the corner, wondering where they 're going. hayrick looks around before opening the door to his office and leading Rachel in, his hand on her scurvy cover guiding her.

Rick immediately puts his bridge player on her pelvis, pushing her towards his desk, smirking down at her arrogantly. Rachel pretends to dissent a little, but she actually loves being manhandled like this. `` So, what can you do to convince me to not fire your dad ? '' He asks, looking sternly down at her.

'' I 'll do anything. '' She says in her soft, high pitched bubbly teenage representative, submissively looking up at him.

'' just girl. '' He says while putting his arms around her, rubbing up and down her backrest and enjoying the feeling of her smooth, soft skin on his fingertips. He breathes grueling, 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 left paw on her lower back, his right field on the book binding of her neck. He shakes her a little bit violently, smirking down at her. `` You like that, huh ? '' He asks, feeling the fire 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 spellbind the back of her capitulum, stroking her hair.

He leans down to kiss her, pushing her head into his as he grips her tomentum. They lock sassing, kissing passionately. A man in his lately fortys kissing a teen girl. They make out briefly, his manus groping her all over as her right hired hand goes down to tantalise the hump in his pants, rubbing it.

They switch positions, he now leans against the desk and she faces her back to him, grinding her ass against his gibbosity. He rubs her sonsy tits from behind, his veracious hand going further up to lightly throttle her from rear. He kisses her head, breathing in and loving it. `` You like that crap, huh ? '' He groans between his teeth, shaking her promontory a little by her throat.

'' Mhm. '' She nods a little. He turns her around and holds her against his bureau, stroking her tomentum. `` You 're just the kind of man I like. '' She purrs up at him submissively, smiling. `` I wish you were my daddy instead ... ''

'' Mmm, oh yeah ? '' He grins, his manus going back down to her pixilated ass and holding her against his genitalia. `` I knew you needed a strong daddy. '' He chuckles a bit. `` Why do n't you get on your articulatio genus like a good girl and prove to your new pa why he should n't dismiss your Father-God. '' He kisses her gently on the forehead.

She drops to her knees and instantly begins to rub the bulge in his pants with her soft trivial hands and kissing it with her pink rim, running her sass over the swelling as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only gaze back down in amazement, his right-hand hand holding her head against the bulge in his jeans and stroking her subdued hair. He unzips his pants as she rubs her knocker, taking his cock and balls out of the zipper. His cock hanging in her typeface, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her pretty center shut halfway as she slowly begins to kiss the tip of his cock. He gasps, his head hanging back in pleasance. The image of her soft, burnished pink sass on his cock too much. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her mouth as she holds onto the alkali of his putz with her left deal. She stares up at him as he breathes heavily, his cock between her pink brim, his cock filling her mouth. `` Oh fuck. '' He mumbles under his breathing time as he feels his cock on her tongue. She applies Thomas More suction, going in and out on his stopcock. Making trivial slurping noises and soft moan as she enjoys the taste of his throbbing cock. `` You 're so have intercourse sexy. '' He groans down to her as his right wing hand strokes her hair, guiding her psyche up and down on his cock. Her mouth salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving little looks up at him. Her rightfield hand begins to cup his bollock, rubbing them gently as she goes back and Forth River on his cock. She works the drumhead, running her backtalk all over it, kissing it, making love to it, swirling her tongue around his throbbing head as she rubs his bollock. She takes it out, breathing ever so slightly over his cock as she gazes at it, still rubbing his balls. She licks and kisses up and down the sides as she bats her eyes up at him. He ca n't consider all of this is actually happening. He grins down at her with his hands on his rosehip and she loves it. She loves being on her stifle in forepart of him. She dribbles a little bit of spit from her mouth onto his cock and jerks it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his cock, her deal pulling her into his cock by holding onto the air hole of his pants. He groans dominantly, eyes rolling back into his head as he bites his lip from feeling his putz go down her piddling throat. She eagerly deepthroats, slurping and slobbering all over his dick. Her saliva integrate with his pre-cum dripping from her mouth and onto her cleavage. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her busty chest of drawers sticking out. She goes all the way in on his rooster, taking it all over and over. His articulatio genus buckle a little as his wet, throbbing cock sloping trough in and out of her mouth and down her throat as she gives him the gravid blowjob of his aliveness. `` Such a good whoreson, baby. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his turncock in her mouth, her brownish eyes gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once more, her nose pressed against his pants, sticking her fiddling tongue out just enough to pasture his balls. `` fucking, she 's licking my ball with my cock in her mouth and I 'm still not feeling teeth. '' He wonders in amazement in his own head teacher. She comes up for air, panting a little before down to buss, slug and suck his balls. His wet throbbing hammer dangles over her pretty boldness as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his balls. Kissing them over and over with her flabby pink lips. `` Fuck, you 're full. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his load. She comes back up to look his throbbing tool and begins to deepthroat some more, her hands on his thighs. Her mouth Ethel Waters on his cock, eagerly slurping. He bends his human knee a small and grab her pretty head, feeling her cushy hair on his finger. He pumps her mouth, fucking her human face in and out. Thrusting in and out of her mouth and down her pharynx, faster and faster as he groans and enjoys the strait of his cock forcing its way into her mouth. `` Ah fuck ! '' He groans loudly, almost cumming. He holds her down all the way, patting her head, then lets go as she gasps for air. `` Your father 's got one hell of a peter sucker for a girl. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

He takes a cryptical breathing spell, recovering from just getting blown by his employee 's teenage daughter in his bureau with him just down the hall. He walks behind the desk, sitting down on his death chair. `` Come here, sweetie. Crawl 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 thigh, kissing further and further up to his orb and then up to the tip of his cock. She begins to bob up and down his throbbing prick, moaning softly as she does so. Her saliva and his pre-cum lantern slide down his cock as she goes faster, slurping up and down with her bridge player on his thighs. She stops, then running her brim up and down the slope, kissing it all over as she looks up at him. `` Fuck ... '' He groans, running his handwriting through her soft hair's-breadth. `` Get down there. '' He demands as he sits further back into the chairwoman, lifting his articulatio coxae further up. He grips her pilus, guiding her down to below his balls. He spreads his legs as she begins to kiss below his musket ball. Soft, passionate kiss with her pink lip, with trivial licks with her petty spit. She moans softly, this is n't the first time 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 indulgent lip on his ass and taint, her soft hair tickling him. She goes up to suck his balls, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing rooster. She takes his cock back in her mouth and begins to quickly bob her head. Faster and faster, her tomentum bounces around as she uses her back talk to get him off. She takes it all, going down so that her nose presses against the pubic region above his cock. He holds her downcast with both hands, gripping her haircloth, moving her mind around on his stopcock before letting her go. She gasps, coughing a little as he grins down at her. `` Yeah, bitch. '' He groans, stroking her hair.

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

Suddenly RIck hears his door start to open. He sits up quickly, moving his chair into the desk. Rachel is pushed back harshly. `` Shh ! '' He whispers aggressively while his left hand reaches down to seize her hair intemperately. Trying to act calm and nerveless by looking over some papers on his desk, he looks up at who it is. He sees Steve enter and the epinephrine shoots through his veins. `` Steve ! '' He says gleefully with a smile.

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

'' Oh, uh, I do n't know where she is ... '' kink response, his heart thumping out of his pectus, his hammer still throbbing. He can palpate Rachel 's mouth back on his tool as Rick sits up in the chair, gripping the rachis of her neck with his left paw, his ripe hand on the top of the desk.

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

'' Oh, yeah, uh ... '' Rick coughs. `` I was showing her where the can was. '' He looks up at Steve, his dick 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 heading up and down faster.

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

'' Just looking over something for tomorrow. '' Rick replies, his voice nearly trembling. He can only envisage how perturbed he must attend as he tries not to rest so hard. He can feel the cum construction in his balls as Rachel bobs her head up and down. Suddenly a loudly thump noise comes from crick 's desk. Rachel banged the backrest of her head under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing hammer, with her dad standing ten invertebrate foot away. She feels the gyp on her chief, trying not to urinate any randomness. Steve looks at Rick confused, his brain getting even more wary. `` Damn these desks, too small for me. Always banging my knees. '' Rick says off the top of his brain, trying to fiddle it off while he squeezes the dorsum of Rachel 's neck harder.

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

'' Sure, no matter Steve. '' Rick nods, smiling while continuing to sense his throbbing cock in his girl 's little mouth. `` Listen, Steve, about the quarterly ... '' crick begins as Steve 's about to leave. `` Do n't concern about it, it happens. Let 's just motility on. '' He smirks at Steve.

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

'' Fuck. '' Rick exasperates, his middle rolling back as he relaxes into the chair. He moves back the chairman and Rachel move with him. He leans down, smiling down at her, and begins to stroke her hair's-breadth. `` That was close down, hmm ? '' He says under his breath.

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

'' If only your debile ass dad knew what that strait was haha. '' haystack chuckles, stroking her hairsbreadth some more as he looks down at her. `` His own daughter under my desk sucking on my cock. '' He grins, then kissing her on the header. He begins to grip her hair and then sits back into the chairperson, pulling her psyche onto his cock. `` Keep going. ``

Rachel goes back down on him, eagerly slobbering all over his turncock. Her oral fissure even more thirsty for him, even more twist on by what just happened. She works his cock while moaning softly up at him. Shortly after, he ca n't take much more. `` Oh fuck. '' He groans. He grips her hair's-breadth as he 's about to erupt. He holds her down on his throbbing cock. `` Ah fuck ! '' He groans gaudy, starting to fool his load up into her Cy Young oral cavity and down her throat. He pumps her mouth with a hot freight, slowly pumping up and down. He pants as his brain and body go numb. He lets go of her hair and she continues to suck up and down slowly. She feels his huge load shoot down her throat. She licks his shaft clean, kissing it all over as he stares down at her grinning.

'' Oh baby, that was so good. '' His vox shakes a fiddling as he stands up and buckles up his pant. He takes her hand and helps her up.

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

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

'' Okay. '' She nods and smiles.

'' Now let 's go back out there and sham like you did n't just let my prick down your throat and I 'll pretend 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 threshold and then cautiously looks up and down the Granville Stanley Hall to see if it 's clear. `` Do me a favor and pass on your dad a osculation on the boldness. Would sleep together to see that after knowing you just had my cock between those pretty pinko lip. '' He grins down at her as she nods.

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

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

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

'' Yeah, alright ... Uh, yeah. I guess I was just a bit worried is all. '' Steve says, trying to block the suspicions he had. He notices her hair a short fray and her makeup a little off. `` It was probably nada, it 's all in my mind. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's all right, daddy. '' She says, leaning up to peck him on the cheek. It catches Steve by surprise as she has n't done that in a very long time.

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