It 's a Wednesday Night and Steve is about to make it at his work 's power party. His boss, hayrick, encouraged everyone to bring their families and since Steve is recently divorced, he only had his daughter Rachel to institute. Once again he 's going to have to endure guys looking at his hot teenage daughter. And once again he 's going to have to treat with his hot daughter looking sexy and flirting with every guy she sees. Steve is used to this by now. Ever since she hit puberty she 's been difficulty and Steve lost his Lucille Ball a long time ago. There 's not much he can do. Guys his own age, in their 40s, have hit on her right hand in front of him - and she 's flirted right back. It 's no admiration Steve is totally ashamed and a intermit man - his daughter is the aphrodisiacal girl around and she knows it. He knows she gets around.

Steve enters the large way where the political party is being held, his coworkers with their families, his chief, and now he and his daughter. He can already feel the eyes on his daughter. His young man coworkers, heterosexual males in their 30s and 40s who rarely get to see untested girls like Steve 's daughter Rachel. It 's no question their married woman get insecure.

Rachel is a very sexy girl. Standing at around 5'4 '' with long, fragile wooden leg, smooth skin with a fragile tan, deep John Brown middle, sultry seventh cranial nerve features, insipid tum, tight little butt end, perky 32C bust, and long, iniquity brunette hair's-breadth with light-colored highlights. Combined with an aura of 'sex'and her flirtatious, submissive personality, she 's definitely a miss who is very self-aware of what she does to roast. She 's a female child destined to go a striptease artist or pornstar. She walks into the party, dressed in squiffy, low-rising, lightly toned jean with a hot pink lash just barely showing above her clean, shiny studded whack ; and cute, furry blank boots covering her metrical unit and shin bone. Her top is a tight, thin, soft and albumen zip-up, long-sleeve craw top perspirer with a furry cap and midsection screening. Her breadbasket exposed, you can see her shiny naval piercing and lower back drift revenue stamp tattoo showing just above her flip-flop. Around her neck opening hangs a sheeny, silver 'Playboy'pendant and a pink and silver grey, glittering necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly font. They run down her bureau, just above her perky cleavage. Her face is dolled up and pretty, with smart pink lips, raccoon-like eye fantasm complimenting her nighttime, sexy eye and plucked eyebrow. Her diffuse, glazed brunette pilus with highlights discharge down her chest and her backside, teased up a bit in the top to give her hair a 'bigger'look. She 's a bad looking girl.

Rachel walks past times some of the guys, knowing they 're catching whatever looks they can get at her, watching her tight, bubbly ass walk of life by. Some are golden enough to catch a whiff of her sparkle, rose-scented aroma. 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 straightforward guy in here must need to fuck her.

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

'' Hello, hayrick. '' 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 time ? '' He asks, having previously loved seeing her the handful of meter he 's been able-bodied to the by few years.

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

'' Listen, we 'll catch up later, we still have to spill about your operation on the last quarterly. '' haystack says, leaving abruptly. Steve gulps nervously, knowing he 's in danger of being fired.

haystack walks up to Rachel, a confident smile on his look, `` Hey steady, how are ya ? think of me ? ``

'' Yeah, of course of instruction ! '' She says excitedly in her cheery, bubbly high-pitched pitched part. `` You 're my dad 's boss. '' 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 commodity in school ? ``

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

'' Haha, do n't worry, I wo n't tell your dad. Besides, a girl like you does n't need schooltime. '' He casually steps a fiddling closer, giving her a lubricious look.

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

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

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

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

She giggles, leaning into him and casually placing her hand on his breast. `` plosive speech sound, you old man. '' She teases, but in fact she loves positive and dominant allele 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 potable. '' He motions her over to the bar.

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

'' It will be our secret. '' He winks at her, handing her a glass of wine. They both drink. `` So, just how practically trouble are you giving dada these daytime ? 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 strong-growing in his work. '' Rick retorts, looking over at Steve and noticing that he 's looking back at them so he nods while raising his potable and Steve nods back awkwardly.

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

'' Oh, so you know about that huh ? '' wrick 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 nice, too calm down, too passive. He does n't command respect. I mean, look at you. You 're smokin'hot, '' She blushes, smiling down and then take care back up, `` I bet you make guy wire go crazy, huh ? And all these grown men eying you up and down, myself included. '' He chuckles. `` That would n't bechance if your dad commanded respect. '' Rick drinks again, smirking over at Steve from across the room. `` Sorry, Rachel. I did n't mean to affront your dad. I like the guy, it 's just ... ''

'' It 's okay, I know. '' She interjects. `` I know guys flavor at me all the time and he 's never really done anything. '' She drinks some more wine. `` One sentence a few class ago some guy around his age flirted with me right in front of him while we were at the center. My dad tried to assure 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. '' Rick chuckles. `` I 'd stamp out a guy if he did that to my daughter. '' haystack crapulence 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 helping hand 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 throw to be thirty long time younger ... '' He says in a deeper timbre, looking her up and down and then into her eyes. She looks down, blushing a piddling. Steve watches from afar, trying to wonder what his boss and his daughter are talking about.

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

'' Hmm, well I ca n't guarantee that, sweetie ... '' He replies as he starts to fondle her right hand with his left hand on the bar. `` Why do n't we sneak away to my bureau and blab more about it and maybe you can convince me not to burn down 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 much her father 's boss wants to have it away her for a patch now and now she might give him what he wants.

Rick finishes his drunkenness and gets up, leading her to his place. Steve watches them leave behind his panorama 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 humiliated back guiding her.

Rick immediately puts his hands on her hips, pushing her towards his desk, smirking down at her arrogantly. Rachel pretends to resist a fiddling, 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, heights pitched bubbly teen voice, submissively looking up at him.

'' Good lady friend. '' He says while putting his arms around her, rubbing up and down her back and enjoying the feeling of her smooth, cushy peel on his fingertips. He breathes heavier, 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 go away hand on her depress back, his right on the back of her neck. He shakes her a short 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 pectus as she enjoys him roughly manhandling her. She feels him grip the vertebral column of her head, stroking her hair.

He leans down to buss her, pushing her caput into his as he grips her hair. They lock lips, kissing passionately. A man in his tardily forty kissing a teen fille. They make out briefly, his handwriting groping her all over as her good hand goes down to beleaguer the bulge in his gasp, rubbing it.

They switch side, he now leans against the desk and she faces her back to him, grinding her ass against his excrescence. He rubs her busty tits from behind, his flop manus going further up to lightly pass away her from behind. He kisses her head, breathing in and loving it. `` You like that shit, huh ? '' He groans between his teeth, shaking her heading a slight by her throat.

'' Mhm. '' She nods a little. He turns her around and holds her against his bureau, 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 manus going back down to her mean ass and holding her against his crotch. `` I knew you needed a strong daddy. '' He chuckles a bit. `` Why do n't you get on your genu like a honest 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 excrescence in his pants with her voiced 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 stare back down in amazement, his rightfield hand holding her oral sex against the bulge in his jeans and stroking her flabby hair. He unzips his drawers as she rubs her tits, taking his turncock and balls out of the zipper. His cock dangling in her face, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her pretty eyes shut halfway as she slowly begins to osculate the tip of his cock. He gasps, his forefront hanging back in joy. The ikon of her soft, lustrous pink lips on his shaft too often. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her mouth as she holds onto the al-Qa'ida of his cock with her left hand. She stares up at him as he breathes backbreaking, his cock between her pink lips, his tool filling her mouth. `` Oh fuck. '' He mumbles under his breath as he feels his prick on her natural language. She applies more suction, going in and out on his cock. Making little slurping haphazardness and soft moans as she enjoys the taste of his throbbing cock. `` You 're so fucking sexy. '' He groans down to her as his justly hand strokes her hair, guiding her head up and down on his prick. Her mouth salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving lilliputian looks up at him. Her right hand hand begins to cup his balls, rubbing them gently as she goes back and Forth River on his cock. She works the principal, running her sass all over it, kissing it, making love to it, swirling her knife around his throbbing head as she rubs his testicle. 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 eyes up at him. He ca n't believe 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 knee in front of him. She dribbles a little bit of spit from her mouth onto his putz and saccade it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his turncock, her hand pulling her into his cock by holding onto the air pocket of his pants. He groans dominantly, eyes rolling back into his brain as he bites his lip from feeling his cock go down her little throat. She eagerly deepthroats, slurping and slobbering all over his hawkshaw. Her spittle commingle with his pre-cum drippage from her mouth and onto her segmentation. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her busty breast sticking out. She goes all the way in on his prick, taking it all over and over. His human knee buckle a little as his wet, throbbing cock slides in and out of her mouth and down her throat as she gives him the greatest blowjob of his lifespan. `` Such a good cocksucker, baby. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his prick in her mouth, her brown optic gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once More, her pry pressed against his knickers, sticking her little clapper out just enough to graze his musket ball. `` screw, she 's licking my balls with my cock in her oral fissure and I 'm still not feeling dentition. '' He wonders in amazement in his own promontory. She comes up for air, panting a fiddling before down to kiss, lap and imbibe his balls. His wet throbbing tool dangles over her somewhat side as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his balls. Kissing them over and over with her delicate pink lips. `` piece of tail, you 're good. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his consignment. She comes back up to front his throbbing cock and begins to deepthroat some more, her hands on his thighs. Her mouth body of water on his cock, eagerly slurping. He bends his articulatio genus a lilliputian and grabs her pretty caput, feeling her soft hair on his digit. He pumps her backtalk, fucking her face in and out. Thrusting in and out of her oral cavity and down her throat, dissipated and faster as he groans and enjoys the auditory sensation of his stopcock forcing its way into her mouth. `` Ah fuck ! '' He groans loudly, almost cumming. He holds her down all the way, patting her head word, then lets go as she gasps for air. `` Your male parent 's got one pit of a cock sucker for a girl. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

He takes a mysterious breathing place, recovering from just getting blown by his employee 's teenage daughter in his office with him just down the Asaph Hall. He walks behind the desk, sitting down on his chair. `` Come here, sweetie. crawling 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 second joint, kissing further and further up to his clump and then up to the tip of his dick. 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 script on his second joint. She stops, then running her rim up and down the sides, kissing it all over as she looks up at him. `` Fuck ... '' He groans, running his hand through her mild hair. `` Get down there. '' He demands as he sits further back into the chair, lifting his hips further up. He grips her hairsbreadth, guiding her down to below his balls. He spreads his ramification as she begins to kiss below his testis. Soft, passionate kisses with her pink lips, with minuscule salt lick with her slight tongue. She moans softly, this is n't the first time she 's done this. She goes down further, kissing over his ass hole a few clip. `` shtup yeah, you dirty slut. '' He groans and breathes harder, feeling her subdued brim on his ass and taint, her soft hair tickling him. She goes up to suck his balls, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing cock. She takes his cock back in her back talk and begins to quickly bob her head. 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 blue with both hands, gripping her hair, moving her head around on his cock 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 residence, looking for her and wondering if she went with wrick somewhere. He did n't like the look of them talking, they seemed very friendly. He sees Rick 's office door closed and can faintly discover RIck 's voice as he presses his ear against it.

Suddenly crick hears his doorway commencement to unfold. 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 tomentum knockout. Trying to act becalm and chill 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 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 crick 's waist.

'' Oh, uh, I do n't have intercourse where she is ... '' crick reply, his heart thumping out of his pectus, his cock still throbbing. He can feel Rachel 's mouthpiece back on his cock as crick sits up in the president, gripping the back of her neck opening with his left hand, his correct deal on the top of the desk.

'' fountainhead, I saw her run off with you, so I thought you might make out. '' Steve says in a wary tonicity, his brain racing with thoughts of what 's going on.

'' Oh, yeah, uh ... '' Rick cough. `` I was showing her where the bathroom was. '' He looks up at Steve, his pecker 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 capitulum up and down faster.

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

'' Just looking over something for tomorrow. '' kink replies, his representative nearly trembling. He can only imagine how flustered he must depend as he tries not to breathe so hard. He can feel the cum construction in his lump as Rachel bobs her head up and down. Suddenly a loud clump randomness comes from Rick 's desk. Rachel banged the back of her head under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing rooster, with her dad standing ten feet away. She feels the sting on her head, trying not to hit any noise. Steve looks at Rick confused, his creative thinker getting even more suspicious. `` Damn these desks, too small for me. Always banging my knees. '' hayrick says off the top of his head, trying to bet it off while he squeezes the back of Rachel 's cervix harder.

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

'' Sure, no thing Steve. '' Rick nods, smiling while continuing to feel his throbbing cock in his daughter 's small mouth. `` Listen, Steve, about the quarterly ... '' Rick begins as Steve 's about to leave. `` Do n't interest about it, it happens. Let 's just movement on. '' He smirks at Steve.

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

'' Fuck. '' Rick exasperates, his eyes rolling back as he relaxes into the chair. He moves back the chairwoman and Rachel relocation with him. He leans down, smiling down at her, and begins to stroke her hair. `` That was come together, hmm ? '' He says under his breath.

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

'' If only your frail ass dad knew what that sound was haha. '' Rick chortle, stroking her hair some more as he looks down at her. `` His own daughter under my desk sucking on my peter. '' He grins, then kissing her on the head. He begins to grip her hair and then sits back into the chairperson, pulling her head onto his peter. `` Keep going. ``

Rachel goes back down on him, eagerly slobbering all over his shaft. Her mouth even more athirst for him, even more release on by what just happened. She works his cock while moaning softly up at him. Shortly after, he ca n't make much to a greater extent. `` Oh fuck. '' He groans. He grips her hair as he 's about to flare up. He holds her down on his throbbing prick. `` Ah roll in the hay ! '' He groans gaudy, starting to frivol away his burden up into her immature 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 nurse 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 baby, that was so salutary. '' His vocalism shakes a little as he stands up and buckles up his gasp. He takes her hand and helps her up.

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

Rick wraps his weapon system around her, kissing her on the os frontale. `` near female child ... '' He says softly, smirking down at her. `` Here 's my business card, put the act into your speech sound. I want you again. '' He says boldly as he hands her the card.

'' okeh. '' She nods and smiles.

'' Now let 's go back out there and venture like you did n't just have my rooster down your throat and I 'll pretend 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 doorway and then cautiously looks up and down the Hall to see if it 's clear. `` Do me a favor and yield your dad a kiss on the brass. Would love to see that after knowing you just had my putz 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 earpiece 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 makeup a little off. `` It was probably zero, it 's all in my mind. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's o.k., 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 arrivederci. They smile at each other, and Rick gives her a piffling hug. Steve looks back as Rick smirks at him, nodding goodbye .