It 's a Wednesday night and Steve is about to make it at his work 's office company. His boss, crick, 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 hold to endure cat looking at his hot teenage daughter. 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 balls a foresighted time ago. There 's not a good deal he can do. ridicule his own age, in their 40s, have hit on her right field in front of him - and she 's flirted right back. It 's no wonder Steve is totally ashamed and a bankrupt man - his daughter is the sexiest girl around and she knows it. He knows she gets around.

Steve enters the vauntingly way where the party is being held, his coworkers with their families, his Bos, and now he and his girl. He can already feel the middle on his daughter. His fellow coworkers, heterosexual males in their 30s and 40s who rarely get to see unseasoned fille like Steve 's daughter Rachel. It 's no wonder their wife get insecure.

Rachel is a very aphrodisiacal girl. Standing at around 5'4 '' with farseeing, thin pegleg, placid skin with a slender tan, deep brown eyes, sultry nervus facialis features, flat stomach, tight fiddling butt, perky 32C bust, and long, dark brunette whisker with lighter highlights. Combined with an aura of 'sex'and her coquettish, 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 peeler or pornstar. She walks into the party, dressed in tight, low-rising, lightly toned jeans with a hot pinko lash just barely showing above her Caucasian, sheeny studded belt ; and cute, furry white iron heel covering her feet and shins. Her top is a tight, flimsy, soft and whiteness zip-up, long-sleeve crop top sweater with a furry hood and middle showing. Her breadbasket exposed, you can see her shiny naval piercing and lower back tramp stamp tattoo showing just above her G-string. Around her neck hangs a shiny, silver 'Playboy'pendant and a pink and silver, sparkly necklace that reads 'Barbie'in a very girly typeface. They run down her breast, just above her perky cleavage. Her fount is dolled up and pretty, with bright garden pink lips, raccoon-like eye darkness complimenting her wickedness, sexy center and plucked eyebrows. Her piano, sheeny brunette hair with highlights runs down her chest and her backside, teased up a bit in the top to give her hair a 'bigger'tone. 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 prosperous enough to catch a whiff of her light, rose-scented essence. She shoots a few glance back and smiles innocently. Steve socializes, watching his daughter from afar as she socializes too, thinking to himself how hot she looks and how every straight guy in here must desire to have a go at it her.

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

'' Hello, Rick. '' Steve shakes his helping hand briefly. `` Yeah, I just got here. ``

'' Good, well bask yourself. '' hayrick pats him on the shoulder. `` Say, uh, you bring Rachel this time ? '' He asks, having previously loved seeing her the smattering of metre he 's been able-bodied to the by few years.

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

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

Rick walks up to Rachel, a sure-footed grinning on his look, `` Hey sweetheart, how are ya ? think me ? ``

'' Yeah, of line ! '' She says excitedly in her cheery, bubbly high gear pitched vocalisation. `` 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 swig of his drinkable. She smiles back. `` So, you doing unspoilt in schooltime ? ``

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

'' Haha, do n't worry, I wo n't tell your dad. Besides, a miss like you does n't call for school. '' He casually steps a little closer, giving her a lustful look.

'' Oh yeah ? Why 's that ? '' She smirks up at him and bites the straw 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 gage 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 forefront like you do. ``

She giggles, leaning into him and casually placing her hired man on his chest. `` stay, you old man. '' She teases, but in fact she loves confident and dominant allele one-time men like him.

'' Old man ? ! '' He exasperates with a playful indignation, `` I guess you 're flop. '' He chuckles. `` Let 's get you a more adult drink. '' He motions her over to the bar.

'' sure. '' She smiles as haystack takes her hand 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 secret. '' He winks at her, handing her a glass of wine. They both drink. `` So, just how much problem 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 furrow 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 retort, 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 fire him soon ? '' Rachel asks in a curious tone.

'' Oh, so you know about that huh ? '' Rick takes another drinking. `` 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 tranquil, too passive. He does n't command regard. I mean, look at you. You 're smokin'hot, '' She blushes, smiling down and then depend back up, `` I bet you make guys go nutcase, huh ? And all these grown men eying you up and down, myself included. '' He chuckles. `` That would n't happen if your dad commanded respect. '' haystack beverage again, smirking over at Steve from across the room. `` Sorry, Rachel. I did n't intend to insult your dad. I like the guy, it 's just ... ''

'' It 's all right, 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 time a few years ago some guy around his age flirted with me right in front of him while we were at the mall. My dad tried to tell 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. '' crick chuckles. `` I 'd kill a guy if he did that to my daughter. '' crick 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, guys like me ? '' crick 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 sacrifice to be 30 years younger ... '' He says in a deeper tone, looking her up and down and then into her center. 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 elicit 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 in good order helping hand with his left hand on the bar. `` Why do n't we purloin away to my office and babble more about it and maybe you can convince me not to fuel your father. '' He asks confidently.

She looks up at him, biting her lip a little. `` okey. '' She smiles. Rachel 's been very cognisant of how much her father 's boss wants to fuck her for a while now and now she might afford him what he wants.

rick finishes his drink and gets up, leading her to his office. Steve watches them allow for his aspect as they go around the box, wondering where they 're going. haystack looks around before opening the doorway to his office and leading Rachel in, his bridge player on her lower back guiding her.

kink immediately puts his helping hand on her hip, pushing her towards his desk, smirking down at her arrogantly. Rachel pretends to resist a little, but she actually loves being manhandled like this. `` So, what can you do to convince me to not dismiss your dad ? '' He asks, looking sternly down at her.

'' I 'll do anything. '' She says in her soft, highschool pitched bubbly teen spokesperson, submissively looking up at him.

'' Good girl. '' He says while putting his arms around her, rubbing up and down her vertebral column and enjoying the opinion of her smooth, mild skin on his fingertips. He breathes heavier, really getting into groping her and enjoying her dead body. He grips her ass, pulling her into him as she moans softly. He holds her tightly, his go forth handwriting on her turn down back, his right on the back of her cervix. He shakes her a little 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 school principal, stroking her hair.

He leans down to kiss her, pushing her head into his as he grips her hair. They lock mouth, kissing passionately. A man in his tardily fortys kissing a teen young lady. They make out briefly, his deal groping her all over as her right handwriting goes down to tease the prominence in his drawers, rubbing it.

They switch position, he now leans against the desk and she faces her book binding to him, grinding her ass against his swelling. He rubs her busty knocker from behind, his redress hand going further up to lightly choke her from rear end. He kisses her head, breathing in and loving it. `` You like that horseshit, huh ? '' He groans between his dentition, shaking her head a little by her throat.

'' Mhm. '' She nods a small. He turns her around and holds her against his chest of drawers, stroking her haircloth. `` You 're just the kind of man I like. '' She purrs up at him submissively, smiling. `` I wish you were my dad instead ... ''

'' Mmm, oh yeah ? '' He grins, his script going back down to her stiff ass and holding her against his crotch. `` I knew you needed a impregnable daddy. '' He chuckles a bit. `` Why do n't you get on your knees like a good girl and try to your new daddy why he should n't raise your father. '' He kisses her gently on the forehead.

She drops to her articulatio genus and instantly begins to rub the bump in his bloomers with her soft little hands and kissing it with her pink lips, running her mouth over the bulge as she gazes up at him submissively. He can only stare back down in astonishment, his right script holding her head against the excrescence in his jeans and stroking her delicate hair. He unzips his drawers as she rubs her tits, taking his hammer and balls out of the zip. His cock dangling in her face, she smiles up at him while stroking it softly and slowly. Her jolly eyes shut halfway as she slowly begins to kiss the tip of his stopcock. He gasps, his caput hanging back in pleasure. The image of her diffused, bright pink lips on his cock too much. She goes down on him, slowly taking his rooster into her mouth as she holds onto the Qaeda of his turncock with her left bridge player. She stares up at him as he breathes tough, his cock between her pink lips, his cock filling her mouth. `` Oh fuck. '' He mumbles under his breathing spell as he feels his cock on her spit. She applies more suction, going in and out on his cock. Making little slurping interference and soft moans as she enjoys the taste of his throbbing cock. `` You 're so fucking sexy. '' He groans down to her as his right hand strokes her pilus, guiding her head up and down on his cock. Her mouth salivates over his cock as she moans softly, giving little looks up at him. Her rightfield handwriting begins to cup his globe, rubbing them gently as she goes back and forth on his cock. She works the headspring, running her lips all over it, kissing it, making making love to it, swirling her tongue around his throbbing header as she rubs his testicles. She takes it out, breathing ever so slightly over his cock as she gazes at it, still rubbing his egg. She licks and kisses up and down the slope as she bats her centre 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 knees in front of him. She dribbles a little bit of spit from her mouth onto his peter and tug it all over it. She begins to deepthroat his tool, her hands pulling her into his cock by holding onto the pouch of his knickers. He groans dominantly, oculus rolling back into his headspring as he bites his lip from feeling his cock go down her fiddling pharynx. She eagerly deepthroats, slurping and slobbering all over his dick. Her spit mixed with his pre-cum dripping from her mouth and onto her cleavage. She kneels perfectly, her back arched slightly, her voluptuous chest sticking out. She goes all the way in on his cock, taking it all over and over. His articulatio genus buckle a trivial as his wet, throbbing cock slides in and out of her sassing and down her pharynx as she gives him the bang-up blowjob of his life. `` Such a good mother fucker, baby. '' He groans down at her boldly. She just looks up at him with his cock in her backtalk, her brown heart gazing up at him. She goes all the way down once more, her nuzzle pressed against his pants, sticking her footling tongue out just enough to graze his ballock. `` piece of ass, she 's licking my glob with my cock in her oral fissure and I 'm still not feeling teeth. '' He wonders in amazement in his own chief. She comes up for air, panting a little before down to kiss, lick and blow his orb. His wet throbbing dick dangles over her jolly face as she faces up to him, sucking and licking each of his balls. Kissing them over and over with her easygoing pink lips. `` Fuck, you 're good. '' He growls as he focuses on not blowing his freight. She comes back up to look his throbbing cock and begins to deepthroat some more, her manpower on his thighs. Her back talk waters on his cock, eagerly slurping. He bends his knees a short and grabs her pretty head, feeling her sonant fuzz on his finger. He pumps her sassing, fucking her expression in and out. Thrusting in and out of her backtalk and down her throat, flying and faster as he groans and enjoys the sound of his stopcock forcing its way into her mouth. `` Ah nooky ! '' He groans loudly, almost cumming. He holds her down all the way, patting her promontory, then lets go as she gasps for air. `` Your father 's got one inferno of a cock sucker for a girl. '' He chuckles dominantly above her as she pants.

He takes a inscrutable breath, recovering from just getting blown by his employee 's teenage girl in his place with him just down the hall. He walks behind the desk, sitting down on his chair. `` Come here, sweetie. 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 presence of him, under his desk. She kisses the inside of his thighs, kissing further and further up to his testicle and then up to the tip of his rooster. She begins to bob up and down his throbbing shaft, moaning softly as she does so. Her saliva and his pre-cum slides down his hammer as she goes faster, slurping up and down with her hands on his thighs. She stops, then running her brim up and down the sides, kissing it all over as she looks up at him. `` Fuck ... '' He groans, running his hand through her soft hair. `` Get down there. '' He demands as he sits further back into the chairman, lifting his hip joint further up. He grips her hair, guiding her down to below his balls. He spreads his legs as she begins to kiss below his clump. Soft, passionate kisses with her pink rim, with small lick with her little 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 times. `` Fuck yeah, you dirty slut. '' He groans and breathes harder, feeling her indulgent lips on his ass and taint, her soft pilus tickling him. She goes up to take in his balls, sucking on them tightly, each one, as she jacks his throbbing cock. She takes his turncock back in her sassing and begins to quickly bob her capitulum. Faster and faster, her hair's-breadth bounces around as she uses her backtalk to get him off. She takes it all, going down so that her nose crush against the pubic bone above his tool. He holds her down with both hands, gripping her hair, moving her brain around on his cock before letting her go. She gasps, coughing a little as he grins down at her. `` Yeah, cunt. '' He groans, stroking her hair.

While this is going on, Steve looks around to see where Rachel has gone. He quietly walks down the foyer, looking for her and wondering if she went with Rick somewhere. He did n't like the flavor of them talking, they seemed very well-disposed. He sees rick 's office door closed and can faintly hear haystack 's part as he presses his ear against it.

Suddenly rick hears his door beginning to open up. He sits up quickly, moving his chairwoman into the desk. Rachel is pushed back harshly. `` Shh ! '' He whispers aggressively while his left hand reaches down to seize her hair arduous. Trying to act calm and cool by looking over some papers 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 crick. 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 know where she is ... '' hayrick replies, his essence thumping out of his thorax, his cock still throbbing. He can sense Rachel 's mouth back on his cock as hayrick sits up in the chair, gripping the back of her cervix with his leave hand, his right helping 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 untrusting tone, his mind racing with persuasion of what 's going on.

'' Oh, yeah, uh ... '' kink coughing. `` I was showing her where the bathroom was. '' He looks up at Steve, his cock in his girl 's oral cavity. Just as Steve is about to say something else, haystack grips Rachel 's whisker harder, forcing her to bob her point up and down faster.

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

'' Just looking over something for tomorrow. '' Rick reply, his voice nearly trembling. He can only imagine how hot and bothered he must look as he tries not to breathe so hard. He can feel the cum building in his ball as Rachel bobs her head up and down. Suddenly a loud thump randomness comes from Rick 's desk. Rachel banged the back of her head under his desk while going up and down on his throbbing turncock, with her dad standing ten metrical foot away. She feels the sting on her head, trying not to make any noise. Steve looks at Rick confused, his nous getting even more suspicious. `` Damn these desks, too small for me. Always banging my knees. '' crick says off the top of his head, trying to play it off while he squeezes the vertebral column of Rachel 's cervix harder.

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

'' Sure, no affair Steve. '' Rick nods, smiling while continuing to sense his throbbing pecker in his daughter 's short mouth. `` Listen, Steve, about the every quarter ... '' crick begins as Steve 's about to entrust. `` Do n't worry about it, it happens. Let 's just move on. '' He smirks at Steve.

'' Thanks, Rick. '' Steve says, a short astonished. They nod to each other and Steve leaves.

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

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

'' If only your weak ass dad knew what that sound was haha. '' kink chortle, stroking her haircloth 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 caput. He begins to grip her hair and then sits back into the chairman, pulling her head onto his dick. `` Keep going. ``

Rachel goes back down on him, eagerly slobbering all over his cock. Her oral cavity even more hungry for him, even more turned on by what just happened. She works his cock while moaning softly up at him. Shortly after, he ca n't assume much More. `` Oh fuck. '' He groans. He grips her hair as he 's about to erupt. He holds her down on his throbbing cock. `` Ah screwing ! '' He groans louder, starting to shoot his load up into her young oral fissure and down her throat. He pumps her mouth with a hot load, slowly pumping up and down. He pants as his thinker and body go numb. He lets go of her hair and she continues to draw 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 infant, that was so good. '' His spokesperson shakes a little as he stands up and buckles up his knickers. He takes her deal and helps her up.

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

kink wraps his weapon system around her, kissing her on the brow. `` dear girl ... '' He says softly, smirking down at her. `` Here 's my business wit, put the number into your phone. I want you again. '' He says boldly as he hands her the card.

'' okey. '' She nods and smiles.

'' Now let 's go back out there and pretend like you did n't just have my peter down your pharynx 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 mansion house to see if it 's top. `` Do me a party favor and give your dad a kiss on the cheek. Would love to see that after knowing you just had my turncock between those pretty rap lips. '' He grins down at her as she nods.

'' Hey, Steve ! I found your girl. '' crick says casually, coming up behind him. `` She was in the stairwell on her earphone 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 forget the mistrust he had. He notices her hair a little frazzled and her makeup a trivial off. `` It was probably nothing, it 's all in my mind. '' He thinks to himself.

'' It 's okay, daddy. '' She says, leaning up to pick at 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 goodbye. They smile at each other, and haystack gives her a little hug. Steve looks back as Rick smirks at him, nodding goodbye .