It 's a Wednesday nighttime and Steve is about to arrive at his oeuvre 's agency party. His boss, Rick, encouraged everyone to take their families and since Steve is recently divorced, he only had his daughter Rachel to bring. Once again he 's going to sustain to brave out Guy looking at his hot teenage girl. And once again he 's going to give to deal with his hot daughter looking sexy and flirting with every guy she sees. Steve is used to this by now. Ever since she hit puberty she 's been trouble and Steve lost his orb a long time ago. There 's not very 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 wonder Steve is totally ashamed and a broken man - his daughter is the aphrodisiacal girl 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 kinfolk, his boss, and now he and his daughter. He can already feel the middle on his daughter. His fellow coworkers, heterosexual males in their 30s and 40s who rarely get to see offspring girls like Steve 's daughter Rachel. It 's no inquire their wives get insecure.

Rachel is a very sexy girlfriend. Standing at around 5'4 '' with foresightful, sparse pegleg, polish skin with a fragile tan, abstruse brown eyes, sultry nervus facialis feature film, flat stomach, tight short target, perky 32C bust, and long, dark brunette whisker with clear highlighting. Combined with an aura of 'sex'and her flirtatious, submissive personality, she 's definitely a girl who is very self-aware of what she does to guys. She 's a girl destined to become a stripper or pornstar. She walks into the company, dressed in tight, low-rising, lightly toned jeans with a hot garden pink thong just barely showing above her albumen, glazed studded belt ; and cute, furry Patrick White bang covering her feet and shins. Her top is a tight, thin, soft and whitened zip-up, long-sleeve crop top sweater with a furry cowling and midriff showing. Her stomach exposed, you can see her burnished naval piercing and lower back hobo seal tattoo showing just above her G-string. Around her neck hangs a shiny, silver 'Playboy'chandelier and a pink and silver, glittery necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly font. They run down her chest, just above her perky cleavage. Her face is dolled up and pretty, with brightly pink back talk, raccoon-like eye phantasm complimenting her dark, sexy oculus and plucked brow. Her soft, glossy brunette hair with highlights runs down her chest and her backside, teased up a bit in the top to give her hairsbreadth a 'bigger'feeling. 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 whiff of her sparkle, rose-scented scent. 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 square guy in here must require to fuck her.

'' Steve, I did n't see you issue forth 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 bitch, too.

'' how-do-you-do, haystack. '' Steve shakes his deal briefly. `` Yeah, I just got here. ``

'' Good, well enjoy yourself. '' hayrick pats him on the articulatio humeri. `` Say, uh, you bring Rachel this fourth dimension ? '' He asks, having previously loved seeing her the fistful of time he 's been able to the past few years.

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

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

haystack walks up to Rachel, a confident smile on his grimace, `` Hey sweetie, how are ya ? remember me ? ``

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

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

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

'' Haha, do n't concern, I wo n't recite your dad. Besides, a girl like you does n't take school day. '' He casually steps a little closer, giving her a lustful 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 soundbox, `` A girl like you can get whatever she wants. ``

'' Sometimes. '' Rachel giggles, looking down and then back up at him and tilting her straits 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 dominant elder 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.

'' for sure. '' She smiles as Rick takes her handwriting and leads her over to the bar. They sit down next to each other. `` Just do n't tell my dad. ``

'' It will be our unavowed. '' He winks at her, handing her a glass of wine-coloured. They both drink. `` So, just how very much trouble are you giving pa these days ? He chasing away any bozo lately ? '' He asks playfully, touching her shoulder.

'' Oh, you know how he is. He would n't dog 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. '' 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 fire him soon ? '' Rachel asks in a curious tone.

'' Oh, so you know about that huh ? '' Rick takes another boozing. `` Well, that 's office of it. '' He sighs. `` Look, your dad is a squeamish guy. A 'nice'guy, you know what I mean ? Too prissy, too tranquilize, too passive. He does n't dominate esteem. I mean, look at you. You 're smokin'hot, '' She blushes, smiling down and then look back up, `` I bet you make guy cable go crazy, huh ? And all these grown men eying you up and down, myself included. '' He chuckles. `` That would n't materialize if your dad commanded respect. '' Rick drinkable 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 guy rope look at me all the time and he 's never really done anything. '' She drinks some to a greater extent wine-coloured. `` One fourth dimension a few days ago some guy around his age flirted with me right in movement of him while we were at the plaza. My dad tried to tell him to break 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 pour down a guy if he did that to my daughter. '' wrick drunkenness again. `` So, you like guy wire 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, guys like me ? '' Rick playfully asks.

Rachel giggles again, leaning into him and putting her 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 give to be thirty geezerhood younger ... '' He says in a deeper feeling, 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 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 guarantee that, sweetie ... '' He replies as he starts to caress her right hired hand with his left hand on the bar. `` Why do n't we pinch away to my office and blab more about it and maybe you can convert me not to fire your father. '' He asks confidently.

She looks up at him, biting her lip a small. `` okay. '' She smiles. Rachel 's been very aware of how a good deal her male parent 's chief wants to lie with her for a spell now and now she might give him what he wants.

Rick finishes his swallow and gets up, leading her to his role. Steve watches them lead his sight as they go around the corner, wondering where they 're going. rick looks around before opening the doorway to his office and leading Rachel in, his hired hand on her lower 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 trivial, 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 flaccid, high pitched bubbly teenaged voice, submissively looking up at him.

'' Good young woman. '' He says while putting his arms around her, rubbing up and down her back and enjoying the feeling of her smooth, soft skin on his fingertips. He breathes fleshy, 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 deal on her lower rear, his rightfield on the back of her neck opening. He shakes her a little bit violently, smirking down at her. `` You like that, huh ? '' He asks, feeling the fire in his loin 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 rachis of her read/write head, stroking her hair.

He leans down to kiss her, pushing her chief into his as he grips her hair's-breadth. They lock lips, kissing passionately. A man in his late XL kissing a stripling lady friend. They make out briefly, his hands groping her all over as her right hand goes down to tease the prominence in his pants, rubbing it.

They switch place, 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 ripe hand going further up to lightly choke her from behind. He kisses her fountainhead, breathing in and loving it. `` You like that shit, huh ? '' He groans between his dentition, shaking her brain a niggling by her throat.

'' Mhm. '' She nods a footling. He turns her around and holds her against his chest of drawers, stroking her whisker. `` 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 private parts. `` I knew you needed a warm dada. '' 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 jut in his pants with her soft piddling hands and kissing it with her pink lips, running her mouth over the swelling as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only stare back down in amazement, his decent hired hand holding her straits against the bulge in his jeans and stroking her easy hair. He unzips his bloomers as she rubs her nipple, taking his pecker and balls out of the zipper. His peter dangling in her side, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her pretty center shut halfway as she slowly begins to buss the tip of his stopcock. He gasps, his head hanging back in pleasure. The look-alike of her balmy, bright pink lips on his cock too much. She goes down on him, slowly taking his putz into her mouth as she holds onto the base of his hammer with her left hand. She stares up at him as he breathes harder, his cock between her pink backtalk, his pecker filling her mouth. `` Oh fucking. '' He mumbles under his breathing spell as he feels his cock on her spit. She applies More sucking, going in and out on his cock. Making little slurping interference and lenient moan as she enjoys the mouthful of his throbbing cock. `` You 're so fucking sexy. '' He groans down to her as his right mitt strokes her hair, guiding her head up and down on his tool. Her mouth salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving petty looks up at him. Her right mitt begins to cup his orchis, rubbing them gently as she goes back and forth on his tool. She works the head, running her lip all over it, kissing it, making dear to it, swirling her tongue around his throbbing pass 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 eyes up at him. He ca n't think all of this is actually happening. He grins down at her with his work force on his hip and she loves it. She loves being on her articulatio genus in front of him. She dribbles a short bit of spit from her mouth onto his cock and jerks it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his hammer, her hand pulling her into his shaft by holding onto the pockets of his pants. He groans dominantly, eyes 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 dick. Her saliva mixed with his pre-cum drippage from her mouth and onto her segmentation. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her busty chest sticking out. She goes all the way in on his cock, taking it all over and over. His knee joint buckle a little as his wet, throbbing putz slide in and out of her sassing and down her throat as she gives him the with child blowjob of his aliveness. `` Such a good mother fucker, baby. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his putz in her lip, her brown eyes gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once more than, her nozzle pressed against his pants, sticking her minuscule tongue out just enough to graze his balls. `` Fuck, she 's licking my balls with my tool in her mouth and I 'm still not feeling tooth. '' He wonders in amazement in his own head. She comes up for air, panting a little before down to kiss, biff and breastfeed his testicle. His wet throbbing cock 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 subdued knock sass. `` Fuck, you 're expert. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his load. She comes back up to front his throbbing cock and begins to deepthroat some more, her manus on his thighs. Her mouth H2O on his turncock, eagerly slurping. He bends his knee joint a little and grabs her pretty head, feeling her soft hair on his finger's breadth. He pumps her oral cavity, fucking her boldness in and out. Thrusting in and out of her lip and down her throat, quicker and faster as he groans and enjoys the sound of his cock forcing its way into her mouth. `` Ah fuck ! '' He groans loudly, almost cumming. He holds her down all the way, patting her head, then lets go as she gasps for air. `` Your father 's got one netherworld of a cock fool for a girl. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

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

She crawls over as told, getting in battlefront of him, under his desk. She kisses the interior of his thighs, kissing further and further up to his balls and then up to the tip of his cock. She begins to bob up and down his throbbing tool, moaning softly as she does so. Her saliva and his pre-cum slides down his prick as she goes faster, slurping up and down with her hands on his second joint. 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 bridge player through her easygoing hair. `` Get down there. '' He demands as he sits further back into the chair, lifting his rosehip further up. He grips her tomentum, guiding her down to below his ballock. He spreads his legs as she begins to kiss below his formal. Soft, passionate kisses with her pinko lips, with niggling licks with her picayune tongue. She moans softly, this is n't the first sentence she 's done this. She goes down further, kissing over his ass kettle of fish a few prison term. `` Fuck yeah, you dirty slut. '' He groans and breathes harder, feeling her soft rim on his ass and taint, her balmy tomentum tickling him. She goes up to suck his ballock, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing cock. She takes his cock back in her mouth and begins to quickly bob her oral sex. Faster and faster, her tomentum bounces around as she uses her mouth to get him off. She takes it all, going down so that her scent crush against the pubes above his cock. He holds her dispirited with both manpower, gripping her hair, moving her heading 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 G. Stanley Hall, looking for her and wondering if she went with Rick somewhere. He did n't like the flavor of them talking, they seemed very friendly. He sees Rick 's office door closed and can faintly pick up haystack 's voice as he presses his ear against it.

Suddenly hayrick hears his door start to open. He sits up quickly, moving his death chair into the desk. Rachel is pushed back harshly. `` Shh ! '' He whispers aggressively while his left hand reaches down to seize her hair heavy. Trying to act quiet and cool by looking over some papers on his desk, he looks up at who it is. He sees Steve enter and the adrenaline shoots through his vena. `` Steve ! '' He says gleefully with a smile.

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

'' Oh, uh, I do n't know where she is ... '' Rick replies, his warmness thumping out of his chest, his cock still throbbing. He can find Rachel 's mouth back on his cock as hayrick sits up in the chair, gripping the spinal column of her neck with his left hand, his right manus on the top of the desk.

'' well, I saw her run off with you, so I thought you might acknowledge. '' Steve says in a untrusting tone, his thinker racing with cerebration of what 's going on.

'' Oh, yeah, uh ... '' Rick coughs. `` I was showing her where the toilet was. '' He looks up at Steve, his stopcock in his girl 's rima oris. 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 keep looking. '' Steve says. `` So, gettin'some work done during the party, huh ? That 's why you 're the political boss haha. '' Steve forces a mild chuckle.

'' Just looking over something for tomorrow. '' hayrick replies, his vocalisation nearly trembling. He can only imagine how flustered he must look as he tries not to breathe so hard. He can feel the cum building in his balls as Rachel bobs her head up and down. Suddenly a gimcrack thumping interference comes from Rick 's desk. Rachel banged the back of her nous under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing cock, with her dad standing ten feet away. She feels the confidence game on her oral sex, trying not to make any randomness. Steve looks at rick confused, his mind getting even more suspicious. `` Damn these desks, too lowly for me. Always banging my human knee. '' Rick says off the top of his head, trying to play it off while he squeezes the backrest 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 thing Steve. '' haystack nods, smiling while continuing to feel his throbbing peter in his daughter 's little mouth. `` Listen, Steve, about the every quarter ... '' Rick begins as Steve 's about to leave. `` Do n't worry about it, it happens. Let 's just move on. '' He smirks at Steve.

'' Thanks, Rick. '' Steve says, a little astonished. They nod to each early and Steve leaves.

'' shtup. '' crick exasperates, his optic rolling back as he relaxes into the chair. He moves back the chairperson and Rachel moves with him. He leans down, smiling down at her, and begins to stroke her hair. `` That was finale, hmm ? '' He says under his breath.

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

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

Rachel goes back down on him, eagerly slobbering all over his stopcock. Her mouth even more thirsty for him, even more turned on by what just happened. She works his dick while moaning softly up at him. Shortly after, he ca n't take much more. `` Oh roll in the hay. '' He groans. He grips her hair as he 's about to conflagrate. He holds her down on his throbbing cock. `` Ah fuck ! '' He groans louder, starting to inject his burden up into her young mouth and down her throat. He pumps her sassing with a hot payload, slowly pumping up and down. He pants as his nous and trunk go numb. He lets go of her hairsbreadth and she continues to absorb up and down slowly. She feels his huge freight shoot down her throat. She licks his hammer clean, kissing it all over as he stares down at her grinning.

'' Oh babe, that was so good. '' His vocalisation shakes a minuscule as he stands up and buckles up his pants. He takes her bridge player and helps her up.

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

Rick wraps his weapon around her, kissing her on the os frontale. `` estimable girl ... '' He says softly, smirking down at her. `` Here 's my line plug-in, put the number into your earphone. 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 make believe like you did n't just give my stopcock 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 thick breath, he opens the door and then cautiously looks up and down the student residence to see if it 's unclouded. `` Do me a favor and fall in your dad a kiss on the brass. Would love to see that after knowing you just had my cock between those somewhat pink lips. '' He grins down at her as she nods.

'' Hey, Steve ! I found your girl. '' kink says casually, coming up behind him. `` She was in the stairwell on her speech sound or something. ``

'' Oh hey, thanks. '' Steve says.

'' Yeah dad, I was just on my telephone set. I got bored. '' Rachel says.

'' Yeah, alright ... Uh, yeah. I guess I was just a bit care is all. '' Steve says, trying to block the suspicions he had. He notices her fuzz a minuscule frazzled and her physical composition a little off. `` It was probably nothing, it 's all in my intellect. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's hunky-dory, pop. '' 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 yearn time.

Shortly after, they leave and Steve looks on as haystack and Rachel say sayonara. They smile at each early, and Rick gives her a little hug. Steve looks back as wrick smirks at him, nodding auf wiedersehen .