It 's a Wednesday Nox and Steve is about to get at his study 's federal agency party. His gaffer, Rick, encouraged everyone to bring their families and since Steve is recently divorced, he only had his daughter Rachel to bring. Once again he 's going to possess to endure guy wire looking at his hot teenage daughter. And once again he 's going to accept to deal with his hot girl 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 chunk a long meter ago. There 's not much he can do. make 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 curiosity Steve is totally ashamed and a broken man - his daughter is the sexiest daughter around and she knows it. He knows she gets around.

Steve enters the large room where the company is being held, his coworkers with their house, his party boss, and now he and his girl. He can already finger the eyes on his daughter. His fellow coworkers, heterosexual Male in their 30s and 40s who rarely get to see Pres Young girls like Steve 's girl Rachel. It 's no marvel their married woman get insecure.

Rachel is a very sexy girlfriend. Standing at around 5'4 '' with long, thin legs, smooth pelt with a slight tan, bass chocolate-brown centre, sultry facial feature of speech, flat breadbasket, blotto little butt, perky 32C bust, and long, darkness brunette hair with ignitor highlights. Combined with an aura of 'sex'and her flirtatious, subservient personality, she 's definitely a girl who is very self-aware of what she does to guys. She 's a miss destined to get a stemmer or pornstar. She walks into the party, dressed in tight, low-rising, lightly toned jean with a hot pink flip-flop just barely showing above her white, glazed studded belt ; and cute, furry white kicking covering her feet and shins. Her top is a tight, thin, indulgent and white zip-up, long-sleeve crop top sweater with a furry hood and diaphragm viewing. Her stomach exposed, you can see her shiny naval piercing and lower back tramp stamp tattoo showing just above her thong. Around her neck hangs a glistening, silvery 'Playboy'chandelier and a pink and atomic number 47, scintillant necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly typeface. They run down her dresser, just above her perky segmentation. Her face is dolled up and pretty, with bright pink backtalk, raccoon-like eye shadow complimenting her shadow, aphrodisiacal eyes and plucked eyebrows. Her cushy, shiny brunette hair with highlights rivulet down her chest and her rump, teased up a bit in the top to give 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 lucky enough to catch a puff of her luminousness, rose-scented perfume. 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 need to fuck her.

'' Steve, I did n't see you follow in. '' Steve turns around to be greeted by his boss wrick, a larger man than Steve and in his recently 40s. An arrogant son of a bitch, too.

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

'' Good, well savour yourself. '' haystack pats him on the articulatio humeri. `` Say, uh, you bring Rachel this time ? '' He asks, having previously loved seeing her the fistful of times he 's been capable to the retiring few years.

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, it 's been awhile. Nice to see you, infant. '' He smiles down at her and then takes another swig of his drink. She smiles back. `` So, you doing good in schooling ? ``

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

'' Haha, do n't occupy, I wo n't severalize your dad. Besides, a little girl like you does n't need shoal. '' He casually steps a slight closer, giving her a lascivious look.

'' Oh yeah ? Why 's that ? '' She smirks up at him and bites the stubble 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 forefront while smiling.

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

She giggles, leaning into him and casually placing her hired man on his chest. `` point, you old man. '' She teases, but in fact she loves confident and dominant older 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 drinkable. '' He motions her over to the bar.

'' certain. '' She smiles as kink takes her hand and leads her over to the bar. They sit down next to each former. `` Just do n't secernate my dad. ``

'' It will be our mystical. '' He winks at her, handing her a glass of vino. They both drink. `` So, just how a great deal fuss are you giving daddy these 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 truth. I wish he was a little more surefooted and aggressive in his employment. '' Rick retorts, 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 arouse 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 gracious guy. A 'nice'guy, you know what I mean ? Too nice, too quiet, 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 guy 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. '' Rick deglutition again, smirking over at Steve from across the room. `` Sorry, Rachel. I did n't mean to insult your dad. I like the guy, it 's just ... ''

'' It 's O.K., I know. '' She interjects. `` I know guys smell at me all the clip and he 's never really done anything. '' She drinks some more wine-coloured. `` One clip a few age ago some guy around his age flirted with me rightfield in battlefront of him while we were at the shopping centre. My dad tried to recite 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 miserable. '' wrick chuckle. `` I 'd kill a guy if he did that to my girl. '' Rick drinks again. `` So, you like guy cable like your dad, or no ? '' He asks.

'' Haha, definitely not. '' She giggles. `` I like guys more like the type who grabbed my butt joint 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 XXX long time younger ... '' He says in a deeper tone, looking her up and down and then into her eye. She looks down, blushing a little. Steve watches from afar, trying to question what his genus Bos and his daughter are talking about.

'' So, I really hope you do n't fire my dad. He buys me a lot of things 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 mitt with his forget hired hand on the bar. `` Why do n't we slip away to my office and peach Sir Thomas More about it and maybe you can win over me not to kindle your father. '' He asks confidently.

She looks up at him, biting her lip a little. `` okeh. '' She smiles. Rachel 's been very aware of how often her father 's boss wants to get laid her for a piece now and now she might give him what he wants.

Rick finishes his beverage and gets up, leading her to his office. Steve watches them depart his view as they go around the street corner, wondering where they 're going. Rick looks around before opening the door to his office and leading Rachel in, his hand on her lower vertebral column guiding her.

Rick immediately puts his hands on her articulatio coxae, pushing her towards his desk, smirking down at her arrogantly. Rachel pretends to resist a little, 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 easygoing, high pitched bubbly teen voice, submissively looking up at him.

'' practiced young woman. '' He says while putting his arms around her, rubbing up and down her binding and enjoying the feeling of her smooth, soft cutis on his fingertips. He breathes punishing, 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 hand on her lower binding, his right field on the back of her neck. He shakes her a picayune bit violently, smirking down at her. `` You like that, huh ? '' He asks, feeling the blast in his loins ignite.

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

He leans down to kiss her, pushing her head into his as he grips her tomentum. They lock lips, kissing passionately. A man in his former 40 kissing a teenaged girl. They make out briefly, his hired hand groping her all over as her right hand helping hand goes down to twit the bulge in his pants, rubbing it.

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

'' Mhm. '' She nods a little. He turns her around and holds her against his chest of drawers, stroking her hair. `` 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 hands going back down to her tight ass and holding her against his crotch. `` I knew you needed a strong dad. '' 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 male parent. '' He kisses her gently on the forehead.

She drops to her knees and instantly begins to rub the bulge in his pants with her easygoing little custody and kissing it with her pink lip, running her mouth over the gibbosity as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only stare back down in amazement, his right hand holding her brain against the bulge in his jeans and stroking her soft hair. He unzips his drawers as she rubs her mamilla, taking his prick and balls out of the slide fastener. His cock dangling in her grimace, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her middling oculus shut halfway as she slowly begins to snog the tip of his cock. He gasps, his straits hanging back in delight. The image of her diffused, smart pink backtalk on his cock too much. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her mouth as she holds onto the base of his turncock with her left helping hand. She stares up at him as he breathes arduous, his pecker between her garden pink brim, his prick filling her mouth. `` Oh nooky. '' He mumbles under his breath as he feels his cock on her tongue. She applies Thomas More suck, going in and out on his shaft. Making little slurping noises and soft moans as she enjoys the taste of his throbbing hammer. `` You 're so fucking sexy. '' He groans down to her as his right deal strokes her hair's-breadth, guiding her head word up and down on his cock. Her mouthpiece salivates over his turncock as she moans softly, giving picayune looks up at him. Her right hand begins to cup his balls, rubbing them gently as she goes back and Forth on his cock. She works the caput, running her rim all over it, kissing it, making love to it, swirling her lingua around his throbbing head as she rubs his testicles. 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 middle up at him. He ca n't believe all of this is actually happening. He grins down at her with his helping hand on his hips and she loves it. She loves being on her knees in front man of him. She dribbles a little bit of expectoration from her mouth onto his putz and jerked meat it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his putz, her men pulling her into his prick by holding onto the pockets of his knickers. He groans dominantly, heart rolling back into his head as he bites his lip from feeling his cock go down her little throat. She eagerly deepthroats, slurping and slobbering all over his shaft. Her spittle integrate with his pre-cum dripping from her mouth and onto her cleavage. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her sonsy chest of drawers sticking out. She goes all the way in on his dick, taking it all over and over. His genu buckle a little as his wet, throbbing putz slides in and out of her mouthpiece and down her throat as she gives him the superlative cock sucking of his life-time. `` Such a good bastard, infant. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his cock in her oral fissure, her brown eyes gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once More, her scent pressed against his pants, sticking her little tongue out just enough to graze his balls. `` Fuck, she 's licking my balls with my turncock in her mouth and I 'm still not feeling tooth. '' He wonders in amazement in his own heading. She comes up for air, panting a little before down to kiss, lick and suck his musket ball. His wet throbbing stopcock dangles over her pretty face as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his balls. Kissing them over and over with her soft knock lips. `` Fuck, you 're honest. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his load. She comes back up to face up his throbbing rooster and begins to deepthroat some more, her hands on his thigh. Her rima oris weewee on his cock, eagerly slurping. He bends his articulatio genus a picayune and catch her pretty head, feeling her soft hair on his finger's breadth. He pumps her mouth, fucking her look in and out. Thrusting in and out of her back talk and down her pharynx, dissipated and faster as he groans and enjoys the speech sound of his rooster forcing its way into her mouth. `` Ah shtup ! '' 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 dick sucker for a daughter. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

He takes a abstruse hint, recovering from just getting blown by his employee 's teenage daughter in his agency with him just down the hall. He walks behind the desk, sitting down on his professorship. `` Come here, sweetheart. 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 ball and then up to the tip of his stopcock. She begins to bob up and down his throbbing cock, moaning softly as she does so. Her spittle 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 sides, kissing it all over as she looks up at him. `` Fuck ... '' He groans, running his script through her soft hair. `` Get down there. '' He demands as he sits further back into the chair, lifting his pelvic girdle further up. He grips her hair's-breadth, guiding her down to below his ball. He spreads his ramification as she begins to kiss below his orchis. Soft, passionate buss with her garden pink lips, with little licks with her slight clapper. She moans softly, this is n't the get-go time she 's done this. She goes down further, kissing over his ass hole a few times. `` Fuck yeah, you dirty fornicatress. '' He groans and breathes harder, feeling her soft lips on his ass and contamination, her soft tomentum tickling him. She goes up to suck his balls, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing dick. She takes his dick back in her mouth and begins to quickly bob her heading. Faster and faster, her hair bounces around as she uses her mouth to get him off. She takes it all, going down so that her nose presses against the pubes above his cock. He holds her fine-tune with both handwriting, gripping her haircloth, moving her nous around on his dick before letting her go. She gasps, coughing a lilliputian 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 student residence, looking for her and wondering if she went with Rick somewhere. He did n't like the flavour of them talking, they seemed very friendly. He sees haystack 's part door closed and can faintly hear RIck 's vox as he presses his ear against it.

Suddenly RIck hears his door starting to afford. He sits up quickly, moving his chair into the desk. Rachel is pushed back harshly. `` Shh ! '' He whispers aggressively while his left-hand manus reaches down to catch her hair hard. Trying to act calm and assuredness 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 vena. `` Steve ! '' He says gleefully with a smile.

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

'' Oh, uh, I do n't make love where she is ... '' Rick replies, his heart thumping out of his chest, his cock still throbbing. He can finger Rachel 's lip back on his turncock as Rick sits up in the chair, gripping the back of her neck with his unexpended hand, his powerful helping hand on the top of the desk.

'' well, I saw her run off with you, so I thought you might roll in the hay. '' Steve says in a suspicious tone, his psyche racing with thinking of what 's going on.

'' Oh, yeah, uh ... '' kink coughing. `` 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 head up and down faster.

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

'' Just looking over something for tomorrow. '' hayrick replies, his voice nearly trembling. He can only imagine how perturbed he must appear as he tries not to breathe so hard. He can experience the cum building in his balls as Rachel bobs her head up and down. Suddenly a forte thump stochasticity comes from Rick 's desk. Rachel banged the rear of her fountainhead under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing stopcock, with her dad standing ten feet away. She feels the flimflam on her head, trying not to make any noise. Steve looks at Rick confused, his mind getting even more funny. `` hoot these desks, too little for me. Always banging my knee joint. '' Rick says off the top of his mind, trying to diddle it off while he squeezes the rear of Rachel 's neck 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 feel his throbbing rooster in his daughter 's piffling mouth. `` Listen, Steve, about the quarterly ... '' haystack begins as Steve 's about to provide. `` Do n't concern about it, it happens. Let 's just move on. '' He smirks at Steve.

'' Thanks, hayrick. '' Steve says, a little astounded. They nod to each other and Steve leaves.

'' screwing. '' Rick exasperates, his heart rolling back as he relaxes into the chair. He moves back the electric chair and Rachel moves with him. He leans down, smiling down at her, and begins to stroke her hair's-breadth. `` That was faithful, 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 weakly ass dad knew what that sound was haha. '' kink chuckles, stroking her whisker 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 school principal. He begins to grip her hair and then sits back into the chair, pulling her drumhead onto his cock. `` support going. ``

Rachel goes back down on him, eagerly slobbering all over his peter. Her lip even more thirsty for him, even more sprain 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 screwing. '' He groans. He grips her tomentum as he 's about to flare. He holds her down on his throbbing cock. `` Ah piece of tail ! '' He groans flashy, starting to shoot his incumbrance up into her Loretta Young oral fissure and down her throat. He pumps her mouth with a hot consignment, slowly pumping up and down. He pants as his thinker and consistency go numb. He lets go of her hairsbreadth and she continues to suck up up and down slowly. She feels his huge load shoot down her pharynx. She licks his dick clean, kissing it all over as he stares down at her grinning.

'' Oh child, that was so good. '' His voice shakes a little as he stands up and buckles up his pants. He takes her paw and helps her up.

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

crick wraps his subdivision around her, kissing her on the forehead. `` Good girl ... '' He says softly, smirking down at her. `` Here 's my business enterprise bill of fare, put the figure 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 hazard like you did n't just have 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 trench breath, he opens the door and then cautiously looks up and down the hall to see if it 's clear. `` Do me a party favor and sacrifice your dad a candy kiss on the face. Would love to see that after knowing you just had my prick between those middling pink lips. '' He grins down at her as she nods.

'' Hey, Steve ! I found your girl. '' haystack 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 headphone. 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 distrust he had. He notices her hair a footling frazzled and her composition a short off. `` It was probably nada, it 's all in my head. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's hunky-dory, daddy. '' She says, leaning up to peck him on the face. 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 haystack and Rachel say good-bye. They smile at each early, and Rick gives her a fiddling hug. Steve looks back as Rick smirks at him, nodding adieu .