It 's a Wednesday night and Steve is about to arrive at his employment 's billet company. His honcho, wrick, encouraged everyone to get their families and since Steve is recently divorced, he only had his daughter Rachel to make for. Once again he 's going to have to endure Guy looking at his hot teenage daughter. And once again he 's going to have to grapple with his hot girl looking sexy and dalliance 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 bollock a foresightful time ago. There 's not much he can do. Guys his own age, in their 40s, have hit on her right in front man of him - and she 's flirted right back. It 's no wonderment Steve is totally ashamed and a broken man - his girl is the sexiest girl around and she knows it. He knows she gets around.

Steve enters the declamatory room where the political party is being held, his coworkers with their folk, his hirer, and now he and his girl. He can already palpate the eyes on his daughter. His fellow coworkers, heterosexual male person in their 30s and 40s who rarely get to see young girls like Steve 's daughter Rachel. It 's no wonder their married woman get insecure.

Rachel is a very aphrodisiacal girl. Standing at around 5'4 '' with foresighted, thin legs, fluent skin with a slight tan, deep brown middle, sultry facial nerve features, plane stomach, stringent slight keister, perky 32C bust, and long, dark brunette hairsbreadth with weak highlights. Combined with an aureole of 'sex'and her flirtatious, submissive personality, she 's definitely a young woman who is very self-conscious of what she does to jest at. She 's a missy destined to become a stripper or pornstar. She walks into the party, dressed in tight, low-rising, lightly toned jeans with a hot pink thong just barely showing above her whitened, shiny studded belt ; and cute, furry white boots covering her feet and shins. Her top is a tight, thin, piano and Edward White zip-up, long-sleeve crop top sweater with a furry thug and midsection showing. Her abdomen exposed, you can see her glossy naval piercing and humble back footslog stamp tattoo showing just above her thong. Around her neck hangs a shiny, silver 'Playboy'chandelier and a garden pink and silver, sparkly necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly font. They run down her pectus, just above her perky segmentation. Her fount is dolled up and pretty, with bright pink lips, raccoon-like eye shadow complimenting her dark, aphrodisiacal oculus and plucked eyebrows. Her soft, shiny brunette hairsbreadth with highlights runs down her chest and her tail end, teased up a bit in the top to open her hair 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 walk by. Some are favourable enough to catch a whiff of her ignitor, rose-scented essence. She shoots a few glances back and smiles innocently. Steve socializes, watching his girl from afar as she socializes too, thinking to himself how hot she looks and how every straight guy in here must want to bed her.

'' Steve, I did n't see you issue forth in. '' Steve turns around to be greeted by his boss Rick, a larger man than Steve and in his latterly 40s. An chesty son of a bitch, too.

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

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

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

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

Rick walks up to Rachel, a positive smile on his grimace, `` Hey steady, how are ya ? Remember me ? ``

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

'' Yeah, it 's been awhile. Nice to see you, child. '' He smiles down at her and then takes another draught of his swallow. She smiles back. `` So, you doing serious in school ? ``

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

'' Haha, do n't worry, I wo n't order your dad. Besides, a girl like you does n't need school. '' He casually steps a little closer, giving her a salacious look.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' indisputable. '' She smiles as wrick takes her script and leads her over to the bar. They sit down following to each early. `` Just do n't separate my dad. ``

'' It will be our secret. '' He winks at her, handing her a drinking glass of wine. 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 tail away a fly. '' She giggles.

'' Ha, ai n't that the truth. I wish he was a little more confident and aggressive in his work. '' hayrick replication, looking over at Steve and noticing that he 's looking back at them so he nods while raising his crapulence 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 overnice, too quiet, too peaceful. He does n't control respect. I mean, look at you. You 're smokin'hot, '' She blushes, smiling down and then calculate 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 happen if your dad commanded respect. '' hayrick drinks again, smirking over at Steve from across the room. `` Sorry, Rachel. I did n't imply to insult your dad. I like the guy, it 's just ... ''

'' It 's alright, I know. '' She interjects. `` I know guys look at me all the time and he 's never really done anything. '' She drinks some Sir Thomas More wine. `` One time a few geezerhood ago some guy around his age flirted with me right in front of him while we were at the shopping centre. My dad tried to tell 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 pathetic. '' wrick chuckles. `` I 'd obliterate a guy if he did that to my daughter. '' rick drinks again. `` So, you like Guy like your dad, or no ? '' He asks.

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

'' So, guys 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 age younger ... '' 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 wonder 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 thing and if he 's fired then he ca n't anymore ... '' She pouts up at him submissively.

'' Hmm, well I ca n't assure that, sweetie ... '' He replies as he starts to caress her right hand with his left hand on the bar. `` Why do n't we sneak away to my role 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. `` Okay. '' She smiles. Rachel 's been very mindful of how practically her father 's boss wants to bang her for a while now and now she might pass him what he wants.

Rick finishes his swallow and gets up, leading her to his office. Steve watches them exit his view as they go around the corner, wondering where they 're going. rick looks around before opening the door to his office and leading Rachel in, his hand on her scummy rachis guiding her.

hayrick immediately puts his hands on her coxa, pushing her towards his desk, smirking down at her arrogantly. Rachel pretends to stand firm a footling, but she actually loves being manhandled like this. `` So, what can you do to convert me to not kindle your dad ? '' He asks, looking sternly down at her.

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

'' respectable fille. '' He says while putting his arms around her, rubbing up and down her back and enjoying the flavour of her smooth, easy pelt 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 hired hand on her let down back, his right on the back 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 pubic region ignite.

'' Mmm yeah. '' She smiles up at him, her hands on his chest 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 hair. They lock lips, kissing passionately. A man in his late 40 kissing a teen miss. They make out briefly, his hands groping her all over as her properly hand goes down to tease the swelling in his pants, rubbing it.

They switch placement, he now leans against the desk and she faces her cover to him, grinding her ass against his bulge. He rubs her busty tits from behind, his right hand going further up to lightly scrag her from behind. He kisses her head word, breathing in and loving it. `` You like that diddley, huh ? '' He groans between his teeth, shaking her school principal a little by her throat.

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

'' Mmm, oh yeah ? '' He grins, his hands going back down to her tight ass and holding her against his genital organ. `` I knew you needed a strong daddy. '' He chuckles a bit. `` Why do n't you get on your knees like a good girl 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 knees and instantly begins to rub the gibbousness in his gasp with her soft little bridge player and kissing it with her pink lips, running her mouth over the bulge as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only gaze back down in amazement, his right hand holding her top dog against the bulge in his jeans and stroking her voiced hair. He unzips his drawers as she rubs her tits, taking his cock and balls out of the zipper. His cock dangling in her face, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her somewhat eyes shut halfway as she slowly begins to kiss the tip of his tool. He gasps, his headland hanging back in delight. The image of her soft, undimmed pink backtalk on his pecker too often. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her mouth as she holds onto the root word of his putz with her leave hand. She stares up at him as he breathes intemperately, his cock between her pink lips, his cock filling her mouth. `` Oh fuck. '' He mumbles under his breath as he feels his pecker on her spit. She applies more than suction, going in and out on his cock. Making piddling slurping stochasticity and diffuse groan as she enjoys the predilection of his throbbing prick. `` You 're so have it off sexy. '' He groans down to her as his right hand strokes her whisker, guiding her heading up and down on his cock. Her back talk salivates over his peter as she moans softly, giving piffling looks up at him. Her compensate hand begins to cup his balls, rubbing them gently as she goes back and Forth River on his putz. She works the head, running her lips all over it, kissing it, making honey to it, swirling her tongue around his throbbing promontory as she rubs his testicles. She takes it out, breathing ever so slightly over his peter as she gazes at it, still rubbing his orchis. She licks and kisses up and down the sides as she bats her eyes up at him. He ca n't think all of this is actually happening. He grins down at her with his hands on his hips and she loves it. She loves being on her articulatio genus in nominal head of him. She dribbles a short bit of saliva from her mouth onto his cock and dork it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his pecker, her mitt pulling her into his cock by holding onto the pouch of his drawers. He groans dominantly, eyes rolling back into his head as he bites his lip from feeling his dick go down her small throat. She eagerly deepthroats, slurping and slobbering all over his dick. Her saliva mixed with his pre-cum dripping from her oral cavity and onto her segmentation. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her busty chest of drawers sticking out. She goes all the way in on his pecker, taking it all over and over. His knees buckle a little as his wet, throbbing tool slides in and out of her sassing and down her throat as she gives him the greatest blowjob of his life story. `` Such a good asshole, sister. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his cock in her rima oris, her John Brown eyes gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once to a greater extent, her scent pressed against his pants, sticking her niggling knife out just enough to graze his formal. `` Fuck, she 's licking my ball with my cock in her sassing 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, lick and soak up his bollock. His wet throbbing cock dangles over her pretty face as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his globe. Kissing them over and over with her soft pink lips. `` Fuck, you 're goodness. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his warhead. She comes back up to look his throbbing cock and begins to deepthroat some more, her manus on his thighs. Her mouth waters on his prick, eagerly slurping. He bends his knees a minuscule and grab her pretty oral sex, feeling her soft fuzz on his finger. He pumps her sass, fucking her face in and out. Thrusting in and out of her sassing and down her throat, profligate and faster as he groans and enjoys the audio of his cock forcing its way into her rima oris. `` Ah fuck ! '' He groans loudly, almost cumming. He holds her down all the way, patting her drumhead, then lets go as she gasps for air. `` Your male parent 's got one snake pit of a prick sucker for a daughter. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

He takes a deep breath, recovering from just getting blown by his employee 's teenage daughter in his position with him just down the hall. He walks behind the desk, sitting down on his hot seat. `` 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 thighs, kissing further and further up to his formal and then up to the tip of his cock. She begins to bob up and down his throbbing pecker, moaning softly as she does so. Her saliva and his pre-cum slide down his cock as she goes faster, slurping up and down with her hands on his thigh. She stops, then running her lips up and down the sides, kissing it all over as she looks up at him. `` Fuck ... '' He groans, running his hand through her indulgent hair. `` Get down there. '' He demands as he sits further back into the chair, lifting his hips further up. He grips her hair, guiding her John L. H. Down to below his lump. He spreads his legs as she begins to kiss below his balls. Soft, passionate kisses with her pinko lips, with little licks with her trivial tongue. She moans softly, this is n't the beginning fourth dimension she 's done this. She goes down further, kissing over his ass pickle a few clock time. `` shtup yeah, you dirty slut. '' He groans and breathes harder, feeling her soft mouth on his ass and taint, her soft hair tickling him. She goes up to suck his ball, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing prick. She takes his pecker back in her mouth and begins to quickly bob her read/write head. Faster and faster, her hair bounces around as she uses her mouthpiece to get him off. She takes it all, going down so that her nozzle crush against the pubes above his cock. He holds her Down with both hands, gripping her fuzz, moving her head around on his rooster 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 manse, looking for her and wondering if she went with Rick somewhere. He did n't like the face of them talking, they seemed very friendly. He sees hayrick 's bureau door closed and can faintly get word crick 's vox as he presses his ear against it.

Suddenly haystack hears his door scratch line 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 grab her hair punishing. 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 epinephrine 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 girl. '' 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 ... '' Rick replies, his centre thumping out of his chest, his cock still throbbing. He can feel Rachel 's mouth back on his shaft as Rick sits up in the chair, gripping the spine of her neck with his left mitt, his redress hand on the top of the desk.

'' Well, I saw her run off with you, so I thought you might cognise. '' Steve says in a wary tone, his mind racing with idea of what 's going on.

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

'' Oh, hunky-dory. I already looked there but I guess she went somewhere else. I 'll sustain looking. '' Steve says. `` So, gettin'some work done during the party, huh ? That 's why you 're the genus Bos haha. '' Steve forces a mild chuckle.

'' Just looking over something for tomorrow. '' Rick reply, his vocalization nearly trembling. He can only imagine how hot and bothered he must look as he tries not to take a breather so hard. He can feel the cum building in his Lucille Ball as Rachel bobs her top dog up and down. Suddenly a loud thump noise comes from Rick 's desk. Rachel banged the back of her principal under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing cock, with her dad standing ten feet away. She feels the con game on her head, trying not to make any noise. Steve looks at haystack confused, his mind getting even more suspicious. `` shit these desks, too small for me. Always banging my knees. '' Rick says off the top of his caput, trying to trifle it off while he squeezes the back of Rachel 's neck opening harder.

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

'' Sure, no affair Steve. '' Rick nods, smiling while continuing to finger his throbbing cock in his girl 's little sass. `` Listen, Steve, about the quarterly ... '' haystack begins as Steve 's about to leave. `` Do n't concern about it, it happens. Let 's just move on. '' He smirks at Steve.

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

'' piece of ass. '' Rick exasperates, his eyes 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 loose woman up at him. `` We almost got caught heheh. '' She giggles softly.

'' If only your feeble ass dad knew what that strait was haha. '' kink chuckle, stroking her hair some more as he looks down at her. `` His own daughter under my desk sucking on my rooster. '' He grins, then kissing her on the capitulum. He begins to grip her hairsbreadth and then sits back into the electric 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 thirsty for him, even more turned on by what just happened. She works his stopcock 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 combust. He holds her down on his throbbing cock. `` Ah fuck ! '' He groans louder, starting to shoot his loading up into her young mouth and down her throat. He pumps her sass with a hot load, slowly pumping up and down. He pants as his mind and body go numb. He lets go of her hair and she continues to lactate up and down slowly. She feels his huge load shoot down her throat. She licks his cock clean, kissing it all over as he stares down at her grinning.

'' Oh babe, that was so honest. '' His voice shakes a little as he stands up and buckles up his pant. 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. `` well lady friend ... '' He says softly, smirking down at her. `` Here 's my business add-in, put the identification number 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 have my cock down your throat and I 'll hazard like I did n't just cum down your pharynx. '' He chuckles, smirking down at her. As he takes a deep breathing place, he opens the door and then cautiously looks up and down the anteroom to see if it 's clear. `` Do me a party favour and give your dad a kiss on the cheek. Would love to see that after knowing you just had my putz between those pretty pink rim. '' 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 blank out the mistrust he had. He notices her hair a little fray and her physical composition a little off. `` It was probably aught, it 's all in my mind. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's okay, daddy. '' She says, leaning up to peck him on the brass. 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 Rick and Rachel say good day. They smile at each early, and hayrick gives her a little hug. Steve looks back as Rick smirks at him, nodding good day .