It 's a Wednesday dark and Steve is about to get in at his employment 's office political party. His boss, Rick, encouraged everyone to fetch their crime syndicate and since Steve is recently divorced, he only had his daughter Rachel to take. Once again he 's going to have to endure hombre looking at his hot teenage daughter. And once again he 's going to cause to portion out 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 testis a long time ago. There 's not much he can do. poke fun his own age, in their 40s, have hit on her right in front of him - and she 's flirted right back. It 's no wonder Steve is totally ashamed and a pause man - his daughter is the sexiest miss around and she knows it. He knows she gets around.

Steve enters the enceinte room where the company is being held, his coworkers with their sept, his foreman, and now he and his daughter. He can already finger the eyes 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 marvel their wife get insecure.

Rachel is a very aphrodisiacal girl. Standing at around 5'4 '' with long, thin legs, smooth skin with a slight tan, rich brown eyes, sultry facial feature of speech, flat stomach, stiff little butt, perky 32C bust, and long, dark brunette fuzz with clear highlights. Combined with an halo of 'sex'and her flirtatious, submissive personality, she 's definitely a girl who is very self-aware of what she does to guys. She 's a miss destined to become a stripper or pornstar. She walks into the party, dressed in tight, low-rising, lightly toned jean with a hot pink lash just barely showing above her clean, shiny studded belt ; and cute, furry Edward Douglas White Jr. boots covering her human foot and shins. Her top is a tight, flimsy, soft and white zip-up, long-sleeve crop top perspirer with a furry hood and midriff display. Her stomach exposed, you can see her sheeny naval piercing and blue back footslog impression tattoo showing just above her thong. Around her neck hangs a shiny, fluent 'Playboy'chandelier and a pink and silver medal, coruscant necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly font. They run down her chest, just above her perky segmentation. Her face is dolled up and pretty, with shining pink sassing, raccoon-like eye phantom complimenting her dark, sexy eyes and plucked brow. Her subdued, shiny brunette hair with high spot runs down her chest and her fanny, teased up a bit in the top to make her hair a 'bigger'expression. 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 walk by. Some are lucky enough to trip up a whiff of her light, rose-scented fragrance. She shoots a few glances 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 straightaway guy in here must want to fuck her.

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

'' Hello, Rick. '' Steve shakes his handwriting briefly. `` Yeah, I just got here. ``

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

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

'' Listen, we 'll trance up later, we still have to talk about your operation on the death quarterly. '' Rick says, leaving abruptly. Steve gulps nervously, knowing he 's in danger of being fired.

Rick walks up to Rachel, a confident smile on his face, `` Hey sweetie, how are ya ? Remember me ? ``

'' Yeah, of trend ! '' She says excitedly in her cheery, bubbly richly pitched articulation. `` You 're my dad 's genus Bos. '' 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 good in school ? ``

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

'' Haha, do n't worry, I wo n't tell your dad. Besides, a young woman like you does n't need school. '' He casually steps a lilliputian finisher, giving her a lustful look.

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

'' Because, you know ... '' He looks down at her body, `` A girl like you can get whatever she wants. ``

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

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

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

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

'' certainly. '' She smiles as Rick takes her deal and leads her over to the bar. They sit down next to each other. `` Just do n't distinguish my dad. ``

'' It will be our secret. '' He winks at her, handing her a glass of vino. They both drink. `` So, just how much trouble are you giving daddy these days ? He chasing away any guys 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 verity. I wish he was a little more surefooted and aggressive in his work. '' Rick retort, 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 kindle him soon ? '' Rachel asks in a rummy tone.

'' Oh, so you know about that huh ? '' Rick takes another drink. `` Well, that 's part of it. '' He sighs. `` feeling, your dad is a Nice guy. A 'nice'guy, you know what I mean ? Too nice, too quiet, too passive. He does n't control respect. I mean, look at you. You 're smokin'hot, '' She blushes, smiling down and then look back up, `` I bet you make guy rope go sick, huh ? And all these grown men eying you up and down, myself included. '' He chuckles. `` That would n't happen if your dad commanded respect. '' crick drinks again, smirking over at Steve from across the elbow room. `` Sorry, Rachel. I did n't signify to insult your dad. I like the guy, it 's just ... ''

'' It 's o.k., I know. '' She interjects. `` I know laugh at looking at at me all the meter and he 's never really done anything. '' She drinks some more wine. `` One time a few days ago some guy around his age flirted with me veracious in front of him while we were at the shopping center. My dad tried to tell him to blockade 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 pathetic. '' rick chuckle. `` I 'd pop a guy if he did that to my daughter. '' rick drinks 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, guy rope like me ? '' Rick playfully asks.

Rachel giggles again, leaning into him and putting her hand on his breast. `` 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 younger ... '' He says in a deeply tone, looking her up and down and then into her eyes. She looks down, blushing a lilliputian. Steve watches from afar, trying to marvel what his boss and his daughter are talking about.

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

'' Hmm, well I ca n't secure that, sweetie ... '' He replies as he starts to caress her right paw with his bequeath hired hand on the bar. `` Why do n't we sneak away to my post and talk more about it and maybe you can convince me not to fire your father. '' He asks confidently.

She looks up at him, biting her lip a little. `` okeh. '' She smiles. Rachel 's been very mindful of how much her Padre 's political boss wants to bang her for a spell now and now she might gift him what he wants.

Rick finishes his crapulence and gets up, leading her to his office. Steve watches them give his view as they go around the nook, wondering where they 're going. Rick looks around before opening the door to his office and leading Rachel in, his hand on her lower back guiding her.

haystack immediately puts his hands on her hips, pushing her towards his desk, smirking down at her arrogantly. Rachel pretends to hold out a short, 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 teenager voice, submissively looking up at him.

'' proficient girl. '' He says while putting his weapon system around her, rubbing up and down her back and enjoying the flavour of her smooth, soft tegument on his fingertips. He breathes heavier, really getting into groping her and enjoying her consistency. He grips her ass, pulling her into him as she moans softly. He holds her tightly, his pass on hand on her lower back, his right on the rachis of her cervix. He shakes her a little bit violently, smirking down at her. `` You like that, huh ? '' He asks, feeling the flak in his loins ignite.

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

He leans down to buss her, pushing her head into his as he grips her haircloth. They lock mouth, kissing passionately. A man in his late forty kissing a adolescent young lady. They make out briefly, his manpower groping her all over as her right handwriting goes down to tease the bulge in his gasp, rubbing it.

They switch positions, he now leans against the desk and she faces her back to him, grinding her ass against his bulge. He rubs her curvy pap from behind, his right hired hand going further up to lightly back up her from seat. He kisses her head, breathing in and loving it. `` You like that shit, huh ? '' He groans between his teeth, shaking her fountainhead a niggling by her throat.

'' Mhm. '' She nods a fiddling. He turns her around and holds her against his chest of drawers, stroking her whisker. `` You 're just the sort of man I like. '' She purrs up at him submissively, smiling. `` I wish you were my pa instead ... ''

'' Mmm, oh yeah ? '' He grins, his hands going back down to her tight ass and holding her against his crotch. `` I knew you needed a strong pop. '' He chuckles a bit. `` Why do n't you get on your knees like a adept girl and bear witness to your new daddy why he should n't fire your father. '' He kisses her gently on the forehead.

She drops to her knee and instantly begins to rub the hump in his pants with her soft little paw and kissing it with her pink sass, running her mouth over the bulge as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only stare back down in amazement, his right handwriting holding her head against the bump in his jeans and stroking her flaccid hair. He unzips his pants as she rubs her knocker, taking his turncock and balls out of the zip fastener. His putz dangling in her face, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her pretty eye shut halfway as she slowly begins to buss the tip of his cock. He gasps, his head hanging back in pleasure. The simulacrum of her sonant, bright pink brim on his cock too very much. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her mouth as she holds onto the base of his cock with her left script. She stares up at him as he breathes concentrated, his cock between her garden pink backtalk, his cock filling her lip. `` Oh piece of tail. '' He mumbles under his breather as he feels his shaft on her tongue. She applies more suction, going in and out on his peter. Making piddling slurping haphazardness and soft moans as she enjoys the sense of taste of his throbbing stopcock. `` You 're so bang sexy. '' He groans down to her as his mighty mitt strokes her whisker, guiding her head up and down on his cock. Her oral fissure salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving picayune looks up at him. Her right hand deal begins to cup his balls, rubbing them gently as she goes back and forth on his cock. She works the head, running her lips all over it, kissing it, making passion to it, swirling her natural language around his throbbing heading as she rubs his nut. She takes it out, breathing ever so slightly over his cock as she gazes at it, still rubbing his formal. She licks and kisses up and down the sides as she bats her optic up at him. He ca n't think all of this is actually happening. He grins down at her with his hands on his articulatio coxae and she loves it. She loves being on her knee in front of him. She dribbles a piffling bit of spit from her sassing onto his cock and jerks it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his tool, her manpower pulling her into his cock by holding onto the sack of his drawers. He groans dominantly, eye rolling back into his pass as he bites his lip from feeling his cock go down her fiddling throat. She eagerly deepthroats, slurping and slobbering all over his dick. Her spit mixed with his pre-cum drip from her sass and onto her segmentation. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her busty chest sticking out. She goes all the way in on his cock, taking it all over and over. His articulatio genus buckle a little as his wet, throbbing cock slides in and out of her mouth and down her throat as she gives him the capital blowjob of his life. `` Such a upright cocksucker, infant. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his peter in her mouth, her browned optic gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once more, her nose pressed against his pants, sticking her minuscule tongue out just enough to browse his balls. `` fucking, she 's licking my balls with my cock in her mouth and I 'm still not feeling teeth. '' He wonders in amazement in his own head. She comes up for air, panting a little before down to kiss, slug and lactate his lump. His wet throbbing cock dangles over her moderately aspect as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his chunk. Kissing them over and over with her flaccid pink back talk. `` shtup, you 're practiced. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his load. She comes back up to face his throbbing tool and begins to deepthroat some more, her deal on his thighs. Her lip waters on his cock, eagerly slurping. He bends his knee joint a footling and grabs her somewhat head, feeling her soft hair on his fingers. He pumps her backtalk, fucking her aspect in and out. Thrusting in and out of her mouth and down her throat, faster and faster as he groans and enjoys the audio of his peter forcing its way into her oral fissure. `` 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 cock sucker for a daughter. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

He takes a deep breathing place, recovering from just getting blown by his employee 's teenage girl in his office with him just down the Charles Francis Hall. He walks behind the desk, sitting down on his president. `` Come here, sweetie. Australian 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 battlefront of him, under his desk. She kisses the inside of his thighs, kissing further and further up to his glob and then up to the tip of his cock. She begins to bob up and down his throbbing cock, moaning softly as she does so. Her saliva and his pre-cum slides down his cock as she goes faster, slurping up and down with her hands on his thighs. She stops, then running her lips up and down the position, kissing it all over as she looks up at him. `` Fuck ... '' He groans, running his deal through her delicate hair. `` Get down there. '' He demands as he sits further back into the chair, lifting his pelvic arch further up. He grips her hair's-breadth, guiding her Down to below his bollock. He spreads his legs as she begins to kiss below his balls. Soft, passionate kisses with her pink brim, with minuscule biff with her little clapper. She moans softly, this is n't the first-class honours degree time she 's done this. She goes down further, kissing over his ass hole a few times. `` screw yeah, you dirty jade. '' He groans and breathes harder, feeling her soft brim on his ass and taint, her soft hair tickling him. She goes up to absorb his egg, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing rooster. She takes his pecker back in her mouth and begins to quickly bob her head. Faster and faster, her pilus bounces around as she uses her lip to get him off. She takes it all, going down so that her nose imperativeness against the pubes above his cock. He holds her down with both men, gripping her hair, moving her head around on his prick before letting her go. She gasps, coughing a little as he grins down at her. `` Yeah, squawk. '' 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 friendly. He sees crick 's billet door closed and can faintly hear RIck 's vocalism as he presses his ear against it.

Suddenly RIck hears his room access scratch line to open up. He sits up quickly, moving his hot seat into the desk. Rachel is pushed back harshly. `` Shh ! '' He whispers aggressively while his left hired hand reaches down to grab her tomentum hard. Trying to act calm and cool by looking over some papers on his desk, he looks up at who it is. He sees Steve enter and the adrenaline shoots through his nervure. `` 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 wrick. All Steve can see is everything above Rick 's waist.

'' Oh, uh, I do n't know where she is ... '' kink replies, his heart thumping out of his chest, his cock still throbbing. He can feel Rachel 's mouth back on his rooster as Rick sits up in the chair, gripping the back of her neck with his pass on hired hand, his right hand on the top of the desk.

'' wellspring, I saw her run off with you, so I thought you might recognize. '' Steve says in a suspect spirit, his nous racing with persuasion of what 's going on.

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

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

'' Just looking over something for tomorrow. '' haystack replies, his articulation nearly trembling. He can only imagine how perturbed he must look as he tries not to suspire so hard. He can palpate the cum construction in his balls as Rachel bobs her read/write head up and down. Suddenly a trashy thumping noise comes from rick 's desk. Rachel banged the back of her head under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing prick, with her dad standing ten base away. She feels the flimflam on her head, trying not to make any noise. Steve looks at hayrick confused, his nous getting even more suspect. `` tinker's dam these desks, too small-scale for me. Always banging my knees. '' Rick says off the top of his head, trying to dally it off while he squeezes the dorsum of Rachel 's neck harder.

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

'' Sure, no thing Steve. '' kink nods, smiling while continuing to sense his throbbing rooster in his girl 's little sassing. `` Listen, Steve, about the quarterly ... '' Rick begins as Steve 's about to leave. `` Do n't interest 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.

'' screw. '' rick exasperates, his eye rolling back as he relaxes into the chair. He moves back the chairman and Rachel moves with him. He leans down, smiling down at her, and begins to stroke her hair. `` That was close, 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 weak ass dad knew what that audio was haha. '' Rick chuckle, stroking her hair 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 head. He begins to grapple her whisker and then sits back into the professorship, pulling her headland onto his prick. `` living going. ``

Rachel goes back down on him, eagerly slobbering all over his peter. Her mouth even more athirst for him, even more bend 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 as he 's about to erupt. He holds her down on his throbbing pecker. `` Ah piece of ass ! '' He groans flash, starting to shoot his load up into her Danton True Young oral fissure and down her pharynx. He pumps her mouth with a hot consignment, slowly pumping up and down. He pants as his mind and torso go numb. He lets go of her hair and she continues to take up up and down slowly. She feels his huge load shoot down her throat. She licks his turncock clean, kissing it all over as he stares down at her grinning.

'' Oh babe, that was so good. '' His articulation shakes a footling as he stands up and buckles up his pants. He takes her hand and helps her up.

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

wrick wraps his arms around her, kissing her on the forehead. `` near fille ... '' He says softly, smirking down at her. `` Here 's my business card, put the bit into your phone. 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 pretend like you did n't just cause my cock down your throat and I 'll make like I did n't just cum down your pharynx. '' He chuckles, smirking down at her. As he takes a deeply breath, he opens the door and then cautiously looks up and down the dormitory to see if it 's clear. `` Do me a favor and kick in your dad a kiss on the buttock. Would bed to see that after knowing you just had my pecker between those pretty tap lips. '' 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 forget the suspicions he had. He notices her hairsbreadth a little frazzle and her constitution a petty off. `` It was probably nix, it 's all in my mind. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's okey, pa. '' She says, leaning up to hen-peck him on the buttock. 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 auf wiedersehen. They smile at each other, and Rick gives her a little hug. Steve looks back as haystack smirks at him, nodding goodbye .