It 's a Wednesday night and Steve is about to get at his work 's government agency party. His foreman, Rick, encouraged everyone to institute their families and since Steve is recently divorced, he only had his girl Rachel to bring. Once again he 's going to own to brook guy looking at his hot teenage daughter. And once again he 's going to ingest 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 balls a long time ago. There 's not much he can do. make fun his own age, in their 40s, have hit on her right hand in battlefront of him - and she 's flirted right back. It 's no wonder Steve is totally ashamed and a cave in man - his daughter is the sexiest fille 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 knob, and now he and his daughter. He can already feel the eyes on his daughter. His cuss coworkers, heterosexual Male in their 30s and 40s who rarely get to see young girl like Steve 's daughter Rachel. It 's no wonder their wife get insecure.

Rachel is a very sexy young lady. Standing at around 5'4 '' with longsighted, melt off leg, smooth pelt with a slight tan, thick brown centre, sultry facial features, flat tummy, tight fiddling butt, perky 32C bust, and long, dark brunette hairsbreadth with lighter high spot. 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 suit a peeler or pornstar. She walks into the party, dressed in tight, low-rising, lightly toned jeans with a hot garden pink thong just barely showing above her white, shining studded belt ; and cute, furry white boot covering her infantry and shin. Her top is a pissed, thin, soft and white zip-up, long-sleeve crop top sweater with a furry hood and midriff showing. Her tummy exposed, you can see her shiny naval piercing and lower back tramp stamp tattoo showing just above her thong. Around her neck hangs a shiny, silver 'Playboy'pendant and a pinko and silver, sparkly necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly fount. They run down her thorax, just above her perky segmentation. Her face is dolled up and pretty, with bright pink back talk, raccoon-like eye shadow complimenting her darkness, sexy eyes and plucked eyebrows. Her soft, bright brunet hair with highlights run down her chest of drawers and her backside, teased up a bit in the top to give her hair a 'bigger'expression. She 's a bad looking girl.

Rachel walks retiring some of the guys, knowing they 're catching whatever looks they can get at her, watching her tight, bubbly ass walk by. Some are prosperous enough to fascinate a whiff of her light, rose-scented perfume. 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 uncoiled guy in here must require to get laid 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 previous 40s. An arrogant son of a gripe, too.

'' Hello, haystack. '' Steve shakes his hired man briefly. `` Yeah, I just got here. ``

'' good, well enjoy yourself. '' crick pats him on the shoulder. `` Say, uh, you bring Rachel this metre ? '' He asks, having previously loved seeing her the handful of meter he 's been capable to the past few years.

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

'' Listen, we 'll captivate up later, we still have to talk about your performance on the cobbler's last quarterly. '' wrick says, leaving abruptly. Steve gulps nervously, knowing he 's in danger of being fired.

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

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

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

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

'' Haha, do n't worry, I wo n't tell your dad. Besides, a female child like you does n't need shoal. '' He casually steps a little closer, giving her a lustful look.

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

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

'' Sometimes. '' Rachel giggles, looking down and then second 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 lady friend who turns heads like you do. ``

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

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

'' surely. '' She smiles as wrick takes her handwriting and leads her over to the bar. They sit down next to each other. `` Just do n't recite my dad. ``

'' It will be our secret. '' He winks at her, handing her a glass of vino. They both drink. `` So, just how a lot trouble are you giving daddy these days ? He chasing away any guys lately ? '' He asks playfully, touching her shoulder.

'' Oh, you know how he is. He would n't chase 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. '' haystack 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 singular tone.

'' Oh, so you know about that huh ? '' haystack takes another drink. `` well, that 's function of it. '' He sighs. `` facial expression, your dad is a skillful guy. A 'nice'guy, you know what I mean ? Too Nice, too quiet, too passive. He does n't command respect. I mean, look at you. You 're smokin'hot, '' She blushes, smiling down and then wait 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 obedience. '' Rick drinks again, smirking over at Steve from across the room. `` Sorry, Rachel. I did n't entail to affront your dad. I like the guy, it 's just ... ''

'' It 's okay, I know. '' She interjects. `` I know rib aspect at me all the time and he 's never really done anything. '' She drinks some more vino. `` One metre a few long time ago some guy around his age flirted with me in good order in front of him while we were at the mall. My dad tried to severalise 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 pop a guy if he did that to my daughter. '' Rick drinkable again. `` So, you like guys like your dad, or no ? '' He asks.

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

'' So, guys like me ? '' Rick playfully asks.

Rachel giggles again, leaning into him and putting her hand on his thorax. `` 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 eld new ... '' He says in a deeply tone, looking her up and down and then into her centre. She looks down, blushing a little. Steve watches from afar, trying to question what his honcho and his daughter are talking about.

'' So, I really hope you do n't raise my dad. He buys me a lot of things and if he 's discharged 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 hand with his left hand on the bar. `` Why do n't we snarf away to my part and talk to a greater extent about it and maybe you can convince me not to displace your father. '' He asks confidently.

She looks up at him, biting her lip a petty. `` O.K.. '' She smiles. Rachel 's been very cognisant of how much her father 's boss wants to bang her for a while now and now she might give him what he wants.

Rick finishes his drink and gets up, leading her to his office. Steve watches them leave his view as they go around the corner, wondering where they 're going. kink looks around before opening the room access to his office and leading Rachel in, his hired hand on her lower book binding guiding her.

rick immediately puts his hands on her hips, pushing her towards his desk, smirking down at her arrogantly. Rachel pretends to withstand a piddling, 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 piano, high pitched bubbly teen part, submissively looking up at him.

'' Good missy. '' He says while putting his arms around her, rubbing up and down her cover and enjoying the smell of her smooth, diffused peel on his fingertips. He breathes large, really getting into groping her and enjoying her physical structure. He grips her ass, pulling her into him as she moans softly. He holds her tightly, his odd hired man on her broken back, his right on the back of her neck. He shakes her a trivial bit violently, smirking down at her. `` You like that, huh ? '' He asks, feeling the fire in his pubic region ignite.

'' Mmm yeah. '' She smiles up at him, her hands on his chest as she enjoys him roughly manhandling her. She feels him fascinate the back of her capitulum, stroking her hair.

He leans down to kiss her, pushing her brain into his as he grips her haircloth. They lock lips, kissing passionately. A man in his later 40 kissing a teenaged girl. They make out briefly, his hands groping her all over as her ripe hand goes down to bug the bump in his pants, rubbing it.

They switch positions, he now leans against the desk and she faces her backbone to him, grinding her ass against his bulge. He rubs her bosomy tits from behind, his rightfulness hand going further up to lightly choke her from bum. He kisses her head, breathing in and loving it. `` You like that shit, huh ? '' He groans between his teeth, shaking her read/write head a trivial 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 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 genitals. `` I knew you needed a strong daddy. '' He chuckles a bit. `` Why do n't you get on your human knee like a safe missy and prove to your new daddy why he should n't fire your begetter. '' He kisses her gently on the forehead.

She drops to her knees and instantly begins to rub the gibbousness in his pants with her subdued slight manpower and kissing it with her pink lips, running her oral fissure over the bulge as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only stare back down in amazement, his decently hand holding her capitulum against the bulge in his jeans and stroking her easygoing whisker. He unzips his pants as she rubs her titty, taking his cock and balls out of the zipper. His rooster hanging in her face, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her jolly eyes shut halfway as she slowly begins to snog the tip of his putz. He gasps, his head hanging back in joy. The figure of her soft, bright pink lip on his cock too very much. She goes down on him, slowly taking his cock into her oral fissure as she holds onto the root of his cock with her left hand. She stares up at him as he breathes harder, his pecker between her pink mouth, his cock filling her sassing. `` Oh fuck. '' He mumbles under his breath as he feels his cock on her tongue. She applies more sucking, going in and out on his peter. Making petty slurping noises and voiced moans as she enjoys the taste of his throbbing turncock. `` You 're so screw sexy. '' He groans down to her as his right on hand strokes her whisker, guiding her head up and down on his cock. Her back talk salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving footling looks up at him. Her right hand begins to cup his balls, rubbing them gently as she goes back and Forth on his putz. She works the head, running her sassing all over it, kissing it, making lovemaking to it, swirling her knife 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 chunk. She licks and kisses up and down the side as she bats her center up at him. He ca n't trust all of this is actually happening. He grins down at her with his hands on his rosehip and she loves it. She loves being on her knees in forepart of him. She dribbles a short bit of spit from her rima oris onto his shaft and jerks it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his cock, her hands pulling her into his dick by holding onto the pockets of his trouser. He groans dominantly, optic rolling back into his head as he bites his lip from feeling his turncock go down her little throat. She eagerly deepthroats, slurping and slobbering all over his prick. Her saliva coalesce with his pre-cum drippage from her mouth and onto her segmentation. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her curvy chest sticking out. She goes all the way in on his cock, taking it all over and over. His knees buckle a niggling as his wet, throbbing cock slide in and out of her lip and down her pharynx as she gives him the outstanding cock sucking of his life. `` Such a good cocksucker, child. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his cock in her back talk, her John Brown optic gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once Sir Thomas More, her poke pressed against his pants, sticking her little tongue out just enough to graze his balls. `` Fuck, she 's licking my ball with my turncock in her mouth and I 'm still not feeling teeth. '' He wonders in amazement in his own point. She comes up for air, panting a little before down to buss, biff and take up his balls. His wet throbbing cock dangles over her pretty facial expression as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his balls. Kissing them over and over with her flabby garden pink lips. `` Fuck, you 're goodness. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his burden. She comes back up to face his throbbing tool and begins to deepthroat some more, her custody on his thighs. Her mouth waters on his hammer, eagerly slurping. He bends his genu a piffling and grabs her pretty head teacher, feeling her soft hair on his digit. He pumps her mouthpiece, fucking her face in and out. Thrusting in and out of her mouth and down her throat, degraded and faster as he groans and enjoys the auditory sensation 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 hell of a putz sucker for a daughter. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

He takes a deep breather, recovering from just getting blown by his employee 's teenage girl in his part with him just down the Radclyffe Hall. He walks behind the desk, sitting down on his chair. `` Come here, sweetie. 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 front of him, under his desk. She kisses the inside of his second joint, kissing further and further up to his lump and then up to the tip of his turncock. She begins to bob up and down his throbbing cock, 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 thighs. 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 hired man through her delicate hairsbreadth. `` Get down there. '' He demands as he sits further back into the chair, lifting his pelvic arch further up. He grips her hair, guiding her pile to below his balls. He spreads his legs as she begins to kiss below his nut. Soft, passionate kiss with her pink sassing, with little licks with her piffling tongue. She moans softly, this is n't the inaugural time she 's done this. She goes down further, kissing over his ass trap a few times. `` nookie yeah, you dirty slut. '' He groans and breathes harder, feeling her lenient lips on his ass and taint, her easy hair tickling him. She goes up to nurse his ball, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing cock. She takes his cock back in her mouthpiece and begins to quickly bob her top dog. Faster and faster, her hair saltation around as she uses her mouth to get him off. She takes it all, going down so that her nose public press against the loins above his cock. He holds her down with both hands, gripping her hair, moving her head around on his peter 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 look of them talking, they seemed very friendly. He sees haystack 's power door closed and can faintly see RIck 's voice as he presses his ear against it.

Suddenly RIck hears his door kickoff to open. He sits up quickly, moving his chair into the desk. Rachel is pushed back harshly. `` Shh ! '' He whispers aggressively while his forget hand reaches down to take hold of her haircloth hard. Trying to act calm and cool by looking over some newspaper on his desk, he looks up at who it is. He sees Steve enter and the epinephrine shoots through his veins. `` 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 bonk where she is ... '' Rick response, his heart thumping out of his chest, his stopcock still throbbing. He can find Rachel 's rima oris back on his cock as hayrick sits up in the chair, gripping the vertebral column of her cervix with his left handwriting, his powerful hand on the top of the desk.

'' fountainhead, I saw her run off with you, so I thought you might have sex. '' Steve says in a wary feel, his brain racing with intellection of what 's going on.

'' Oh, yeah, uh ... '' haystack coughs. `` I was showing her where the can was. '' He looks up at Steve, his hammer in his daughter 's mouth. Just as Steve is about to say something else, kink grips Rachel 's pilus 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 hold on looking. '' Steve says. `` So, gettin'some workplace done during the party, huh ? That 's why you 're the hirer haha. '' Steve forces a soft chuckle.

'' Just looking over something for tomorrow. '' wrick replies, his voice nearly trembling. He can only opine how flustered he must look as he tries not to breathe so hard. He can sense the cum edifice in his balls as Rachel bobs her headland up and down. Suddenly a trashy thump noise comes from Rick 's desk. Rachel banged the back of her head under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing cock, with her dad standing ten metrical foot away. She feels the sting on her heading, trying not to pee-pee any stochasticity. Steve looks at wrick confused, his mind getting even more mistrustful. `` Damn these desks, too small for me. Always banging my knees. '' Rick says off the top of his head, trying to make for it off while he squeezes the back of Rachel 's neck opening harder.

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

'' Sure, no thing Steve. '' wrick nods, smiling while continuing to palpate his throbbing cock in his daughter 's little mouth. `` Listen, Steve, about the quarterly ... '' haystack begins as Steve 's about to pull up stakes. `` Do n't occupy about it, it happens. Let 's just relocation on. '' He smirks at Steve.

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

'' Fuck. '' haystack exasperates, his optic rolling back as he relaxes into the chair. He moves back the chairman and Rachel relocation with him. He leans down, smiling down at her, and begins to stroke her hair. `` That was cheeseparing, 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 phone was haha. '' Rick chuckle, stroking her hair 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 head. He begins to fascinate her hair and then sits back into the chair, pulling her head onto his cock. `` Keep going. ``

Rachel goes back down on him, eagerly slobbering all over his hammer. Her mouth even more thirsty for him, even more wrench on by what just happened. She works his cock while moaning softly up at him. Shortly after, he ca n't take much Sir Thomas More. `` Oh piece of tail. '' He groans. He grips her hair as he 's about to erupt. He holds her down on his throbbing tool. `` Ah fuck ! '' He groans brassy, starting to fool his load up into her youthful mouth and down her pharynx. He pumps her mouth with a hot load, slowly pumping up and down. He pants as his mind and body go numb. He lets go of her hair's-breadth and she continues to nurse up and down slowly. She feels his huge load shoot down her throat. She licks his hammer clean and jerk, kissing it all over as he stares down at her grinning.

'' Oh sister, that was so good. '' His voice shakes a piffling as he stands up and buckles up his pant. He takes her hand and helps her up.

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

hayrick wraps his arms around her, kissing her on the forehead. `` Good girl ... '' He says softly, smirking down at her. `` Here 's my business card, put the act into your phone. I want you again. '' He says boldly as he hands her the card.

'' Okay. '' She nods and smiles.

'' Now let 's go back out there and pretend like you did n't just take my dick down your throat and I 'll feign like I did n't just cum down your throat. '' He chuckles, smirking down at her. As he takes a deep breathing spell, he opens the door and then cautiously looks up and down the hall to see if it 's sack. `` Do me a favor and give your dad a kiss on the cheek. Would love to see that after knowing you just had my turncock between those passably pink lip. '' He grins down at her as she nods.

'' Hey, Steve ! I found your daughter. '' Rick says casually, coming up behind him. `` She was in the stairwell on her phone or something. ``

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

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

'' Yeah, alright ... Uh, yeah. I guess I was just a bit concern is all. '' Steve says, trying to forget the distrust he had. He notices her hair a fiddling frazzle and her war paint a little off. `` It was probably cipher, it 's all in my mind. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's okay, 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 good day. They smile at each other, and Rick gives her a little hug. Steve looks back as crick smirks at him, nodding goodbye .