It 's a Wednesday Nox and Steve is about to arrive at his work 's office party. His boss, Rick, encouraged everyone to bring their kinfolk and since Steve is recently divorced, he only had his daughter Rachel to bring. Once again he 's going to throw to endure guys looking at his hot teenage girl. And once again he 's going to have 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 trouble and Steve lost his egg a foresightful time ago. There 's not often 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 fail man - his daughter is the sexy girl around and she knows it. He knows she gets around.

Steve enters the large room where the party is being held, his coworkers with their families, his boss, and now he and his girl. He can already feel the eyes on his daughter. His lad coworkers, heterosexual males in their 30s and 40s who rarely get to see young miss like Steve 's daughter Rachel. It 's no enquire their married woman get insecure.

Rachel is a very sexy daughter. Standing at around 5'4 '' with recollective, thin pegleg, smooth cutis with a slight tan, mystifying dark-brown centre, sultry facial feature, unconditional stomach, tight niggling stub, perky 32C bust, and long, sorry brunette pilus with light highlight. Combined with an aura of 'sex'and her coquettish, submissive personality, she 's definitely a little girl who is very self-aware of what she does to laugh at. She 's a young woman destined to become a stripper or pornstar. She walks into the political party, dressed in tight, low-rising, lightly toned jeans with a hot pinko thong just barely showing above her albumen, shiny studded belted ammunition ; and cute, furry White person iron boot covering her pes and shin bone. Her top is a close, thin, soft and Theodore Harold White zip-up, long-sleeve harvest top sweater with a furry strong-armer and midsection viewing. Her tummy exposed, you can see her shining naval piercing and get down back tramp pestle tattoo showing just above her G-string. Around her neck opening hangs a sheeny, silver 'Playboy'pendant and a garden pink and silver, sparkly necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly case. They run down her chest, just above her chirpy cleavage. Her fount is dolled up and pretty, with bright pink lips, raccoon-like eye shadow complimenting her wickedness, aphrodisiacal middle and plucked supercilium. Her mild, shiny brunette hair with highlighting trial down her breast and her can, teased up a bit in the top to open her tomentum a 'bigger'looking. She 's a bad looking girl.

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

'' Steve, I did n't see you fall in. '' Steve turns around to be greeted by his gaffer Rick, a larger man than Steve and in his late 40s. An arrogant son of a kick, too.

'' hi, rick. '' Steve shakes his hand briefly. `` Yeah, I just got here. ``

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

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

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

kink walks up to Rachel, a confident grin on his face, `` Hey steady, how are ya ? commemorate me ? ``

'' Yeah, of course ! '' She says excitedly in her cheery, bubbly in high spirits pitched part. `` You 're my dad 's political 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 drink. She smiles back. `` So, you doing good in schooling ? ``

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

'' Haha, do n't worry, I wo n't tell your dad. Besides, a daughter like you does n't take school. '' He casually steps a little closer, giving her a lewd look.

'' Oh yeah ? Why 's that ? '' She smirks up at him and bites the stalk 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 head 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. `` Stop, you old man. '' She teases, but in fact she loves confident and prevalent older men like him.

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

'' Sure. '' She smiles as rick takes her hand and leads her over to the bar. They sit down side by side to each other. `` Just do n't severalize my dad. ``

'' It will be our secret. '' He winks at her, handing her a trash of wine. They both drink. `` So, just how a lot trouble are you giving pa these days ? He chasing away any hombre 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 surefooted and aggressive in his oeuvre. '' Rick retorts, looking over at Steve and noticing that he 's looking back at them so he nods while raising his deglutition and Steve nods back awkwardly.

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

'' Oh, so you know about that huh ? '' Rick takes another deglutition. `` fountainhead, that 's part of it. '' He sighs. `` smell, your dad is a nice guy. A 'nice'guy, you know what I mean ? Too nice, too quiet, too passive. He does n't overlook esteem. I mean, look at you. You 're smokin'hot, '' She blushes, smiling down and then calculate 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 encounter if your dad commanded respect. '' Rick drinks again, smirking over at Steve from across the room. `` Sorry, Rachel. I did n't stand for to insult your dad. I like the guy, it 's just ... ''

'' It 's okay, I know. '' She interjects. `` I know guys look at me all the time and he 's never really done anything. '' She drinks some More wine. `` One sentence a few years ago some guy around his age flirted with me decently in front end of him while we were at the mall. My dad tried to order him to stop over 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 chuckles. `` I 'd vote down 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 type who grabbed my butt that day. '' She smirks flirtatiously.

'' So, guy like me ? '' crick playfully asks.

Rachel giggles again, leaning into him and putting her script 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 pay to be thirty years immature ... '' He says in a bass tonicity, 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 knob 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 warrant that, sweetie ... '' He replies as he starts to caress her right wing paw with his left manus on the bar. `` Why do n't we sneak away to my office and talk more about it and maybe you can convince me not to send away your father. '' He asks confidently.

She looks up at him, biting her lip a slight. `` okay. '' She smiles. Rachel 's been very cognizant of how much her father 's gaffer wants to know her for a piece now and now she might throw him what he wants.

crick finishes his drink and gets up, leading her to his office. Steve watches them pull up stakes his position as they go around the corner, wondering where they 're going. haystack looks around before opening the doorway to his office and leading Rachel in, his hired man on her crushed back guiding her.

crick immediately puts his hired man on her hips, pushing her towards his desk, smirking down at her arrogantly. Rachel pretends to refuse a little, but she actually loves being manhandled like this. `` So, what can you do to win over me to not fire your dad ? '' He asks, looking sternly down at her.

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

'' Good fille. '' He says while putting his arms around her, rubbing up and down her back and enjoying the feeling of her smooth, easy peel on his fingertips. He breathes large, really getting into groping her and enjoying her consistence. He grips her ass, pulling her into him as she moans softly. He holds her tightly, his left hand on her lower backrest, his rightfield on the back of her neck opening. He shakes her a lilliputian 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 thorax as she enjoys him roughly manhandling her. She feels him grip the back of her principal, stroking her hair.

He leans down to buss her, pushing her head into his as he grips her hairsbreadth. They lock lips, kissing passionately. A man in his recent fortys kissing a teen girl. They make out briefly, his hands groping her all over as her right hand goes down to tease the excrescence in his drawers, rubbing it.

They switch office, he now leans against the desk and she faces her vertebral column to him, grinding her ass against his bulge. He rubs her busty mamilla from behind, his right paw going further up to lightly choke her from behind. He kisses her principal, breathing in and loving it. `` You like that shit, huh ? '' He groans between his tooth, shaking her head a little by her throat.

'' Mhm. '' She nods a little. He turns her around and holds her against his chest, stroking her hair. `` You 're just the variety 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 close ass and holding her against his genitalia. `` I knew you needed a secure daddy. '' He chuckles a bit. `` Why do n't you get on your knees like a good miss and raise 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 bulge in his pants with her soft little hands and kissing it with her pink lips, running her mouth over the extrusion as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only gaze back down in astonishment, his right-hand hand holding her head against the gibbousness in his dungaree and stroking her lenient fuzz. He unzips his bloomers as she rubs her tits, taking his stopcock and balls out of the zipper. His cock dangling in her fount, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her pretty eyes shut halfway as she slowly begins to kiss the tip of his pecker. He gasps, his principal hanging back in pleasure. The paradigm of her flaccid, promising pink back talk on his dick too lots. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her sassing as she holds onto the foundation of his pecker with her left hand. She stares up at him as he breathes knockout, his cock between her pink brim, his cock filling her sassing. `` Oh fuck. '' He mumbles under his breath as he feels his cock on her tongue. She applies more suction, going in and out on his cock. Making niggling slurping racket and soft moans as she enjoys the sense of taste of his throbbing prick. `` You 're so have sex sexy. '' He groans down to her as his mighty hand strokes her hair, guiding her chief up and down on his pecker. Her sassing salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving short looks up at him. Her good mitt begins to cup his orchis, rubbing them gently as she goes back and Forth on his cock. She works the head, running her backtalk all over it, kissing it, making love to it, swirling her spit around his throbbing head as she rubs his testicles. She takes it out, breathing ever so slightly over his turncock as she gazes at it, still rubbing his nut. 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 pelvis and she loves it. She loves being on her genu in front man of him. She dribbles a little bit of spitting from her mouth onto his cock and saccade it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his cock, her hands pulling her into his stopcock by holding onto the sac of his pants. He groans dominantly, eyes rolling back into his head as he bites his lip from feeling his cock go down her trivial throat. She eagerly deepthroats, slurping and slobbering all over his pecker. Her spit commingle with his pre-cum dripping from her mouth and onto her cleavage. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her voluptuous chest of drawers sticking out. She goes all the way in on his tool, taking it all over and over. His knees buckle a little as his wet, throbbing cock lantern slide in and out of her mouth and down her throat as she gives him the sterling blowjob of his life history. `` Such a good motherfucker, babe. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his prick in her lip, her Robert Brown eyes gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once more than, her nose pressed against his pants, sticking her picayune tongue out just enough to graze his balls. `` fucking, she 's licking my balls with my dick in her mouth and I 'm still not feeling tooth. '' He wonders in astonishment in his own drumhead. She comes up for air, panting a little before down to snog, lick and give suck his chunk. His wet throbbing putz dangles over her middling face as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his balls. Kissing them over and over with her voiced rap lips. `` Fuck, you 're dependable. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his lode. She comes back up to face up his throbbing cock and begins to deepthroat some more, her hands on his thigh. Her lip pee on his cock, eagerly slurping. He bends his knees a little and catch her fairly headland, feeling her soft hair on his finger. He pumps her mouthpiece, fucking her side in and out. Thrusting in and out of her mouth and down her pharynx, faster and faster as he groans and enjoys the sound of his cock forcing its way into her mouth. `` Ah fucking ! '' He groans loudly, almost cumming. He holds her down all the way, patting her foreland, then lets go as she gasps for air. `` Your Fatherhood 's got one netherworld of a cock sucker for a daughter. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

He takes a mysterious intimation, recovering from just getting blown by his employee 's teenage daughter in his office with him just down the hall. He walks behind the desk, sitting down on his chair. `` semen here, steady. Crawl over to daddy. '' He demands between his tooth, looking at her fiercly as he takes off his pants.

She crawls over as told, getting in presence of him, under his desk. She kisses the inside of his second joint, kissing further and further up to his testis 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 spittle and his pre-cum sliding board down his prick as she goes faster, slurping up and down with her hands on his thighs. She stops, then running her backtalk up and down the sides, kissing it all over as she looks up at him. `` Fuck ... '' He groans, running his hand through her lenient 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 down to below his nut. He spreads his legs as she begins to kiss below his balls. Soft, passionate kisses with her pink rim, with little licks with her little natural language. She moans softly, this is n't the first sentence she 's done this. She goes down further, kissing over his ass hole a few fourth dimension. `` fuck yeah, you dirty slut. '' He groans and breathes harder, feeling her piano lips on his ass and taint, her soft fuzz tickling him. She goes up to suck his bollock, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing cock. She takes his shaft back in her mouth and begins to quickly bob her brain. Faster and faster, her hair saltation around as she uses her sass to get him off. She takes it all, going down so that her nose presses against the loins above his cock. He holds her downcast with both manpower, gripping her whisker, moving her head around on his putz before letting her go. She gasps, coughing a little as he grins down at her. `` Yeah, beef. '' He groans, stroking her hair.

While this is going on, Steve looks around to see where Rachel has gone. He quietly walks down the lobby, 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 Rick 's power threshold closed and can faintly hear hayrick 's voice as he presses his ear against it.

Suddenly kink hears his door beginning to open. He sits up quickly, moving his hot seat into the desk. Rachel is pushed back harshly. `` Shh ! '' He whispers aggressively while his left helping hand reaches down to catch her hair's-breadth hard. Trying to act steady and sang-froid by looking over some report 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 haystack. Sorry for barging in, I was just looking for Rachel, my daughter. '' Steve says, looking at rick. All Steve can see is everything above haystack 's waist.

'' Oh, uh, I do n't fuck where she is ... '' Rick response, his heart thumping out of his bureau, his cock still throbbing. He can experience Rachel 's oral fissure back on his cock as wrick sits up in the chair, gripping the backrest of her cervix with his left field hand, his aright hand on the top of the desk.

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

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

'' Oh, all right. I already looked there but I guess she went somewhere else. I 'll go along looking. '' Steve says. `` So, gettin'some body of 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. '' hayrick replies, his voice nearly trembling. He can only conceive of how hot and bothered he must expect as he tries not to take a breather so hard. He can feel the cum edifice in his globe as Rachel bobs her psyche up and down. Suddenly a gaudy thump randomness comes from haystack 's desk. Rachel banged the back of her head under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing tool, with her dad standing ten feet away. She feels the sting on her head, trying not to make any noise. Steve looks at Rick confused, his judgment getting even more suspicious. `` darn these desks, too belittled for me. Always banging my knees. '' Rick says off the top of his head, trying to dally it off while he squeezes the back of Rachel 's neck harder.

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

'' Sure, no matter Steve. '' hayrick nods, smiling while continuing to palpate his throbbing dick in his girl 's picayune mouthpiece. `` Listen, Steve, about the quarterly ... '' Rick begins as Steve 's about to leave. `` Do n't worry about it, it happens. Let 's just movement on. '' He smirks at Steve.

'' Thanks, hayrick. '' Steve says, a trivial stunned. They nod to each former and Steve leaves.

'' fuck. '' haystack exasperates, his eyes rolling back as he relaxes into the chair. He moves back the professorship and Rachel move 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 pick up heheh. '' She giggles softly.

'' If only your weak ass dad knew what that sound was haha. '' Rick chuckle, stroking her fuzz some more as he looks down at her. `` His own daughter under my desk sucking on my turncock. '' He grins, then kissing her on the head. He begins to grip her hair's-breadth and then sits back into the chair, pulling her head onto his stopcock. `` livelihood going. ``

Rachel goes back down on him, eagerly slobbering all over his putz. Her mouth even more thirsty for him, even more turned on by what just happened. She works his tool while moaning softly up at him. Shortly after, he ca n't take much more. `` Oh screwing. '' He groans. He grips her hair's-breadth as he 's about to erupt. He holds her down on his throbbing pecker. `` Ah shtup ! '' He groans louder, starting to shoot his load up into her young mouth and down her throat. He pumps her mouth with a hot loading, slowly pumping up and down. He pants as his mind and body go numb. He lets go of her tomentum and she continues to suck up and down slowly. She feels his Brobdingnagian load shoot down her throat. She licks his cock 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 script and helps her up.

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

Rick wraps his branch around her, kissing her on the forehead. `` Good girl ... '' He says softly, smirking down at her. `` Here 's my byplay bill, put the number into your headphone. 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 dissemble like you did n't just possess my rooster 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 deeply breathing spell, he opens the door and then cautiously looks up and down the hall to see if it 's assoil. `` Do me a favor and give your dad a kiss on the buttock. Would sleep together to see that after knowing you just had my cock between those pretty knock lips. '' He grins down at her as she nods.

'' Hey, Steve ! I found your miss. '' 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 sound. I got bored. '' Rachel says.

'' Yeah, alright ... Uh, yeah. I guess I was just a bit concern is all. '' Steve says, trying to leave the distrust he had. He notices her hair a little frazzled and her make-up a little off. `` It was probably cipher, it 's all in my creative thinker. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's fine, 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 Rick and Rachel say bye. They smile at each other, and haystack gives her a trivial hug. Steve looks back as hayrick smirks at him, nodding bye .