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Sexy Teen Helped Daddy Get His Promotion!It�s amazing what some people will do to get ahead in this world. My dad was up for promotion so like a good little ass kisser he invited the boss over to dinner. He asked me to take special care to look nice and make a good impression and �help� daddy get his promotion. Mama was working a late shift and left dinner in the oven. I was expected to serve dinner and �dessert�. When daddy said �dessert� in that sly little voice, I knew what he meant. Dessert tonight would be served with lots of hot cream!!! I knew if daddy got his promotion he would be extra nice the next time he took me shopping. So I dressed seductively and sparingly. I served the first two courses just as I knew Daddy would want me to. I made sure I leaned in close to place Mr. Harding�s plate in front of him giving a nice clear view down my open collar. I dropped just enough items to tease him as I bent over to pick them up, showing him the top of my stockings and the bottoms of my panties. I knew he was only paying a little attention to what Daddy was saying because he was paying so much attention to the hard nubs pressing against my blouse through the thin lace of my bra. I wasn�t the least bit surprised when the phone rang and daddy was called away. He told Mr. Harding he would be about an hour but that I would be happy to �entertain� him. I smiled shyly and nodded my head eagerly to let him know I liked the idea. He agreed to wait for daddy to return even though it was quite inconvenient. As soon as daddy was out the door I asked Mr. Harding if he preferred some �dessert� or �entertainment� first. He asked what I suggested and I told him he would definitely enjoy dessert more after the �live show.� His eyes seemed to sparkle as I said this. I sauntered over to the stereo and hit the start button on some preselected music. I struck a pose back on to him with my hip pushed to the side and my hand planted firmly against my tight little ass cheek. As the music began I started to say my hips back and forth. I ran one hand provocatively over my ass and hips and the other lifted my hair and let it trail through my fingers. With a start I turned to face him and began to stalk towards him, one foot purposely in front of the other as I tugged my blouse from the waistband of my skirt. As I ran my hand up my belly exposing the flesh underneath I could see I was having the desired effect on him. He sat straighter in the chair and squirmed as though he were trying to shift himself to a more comfortable position. As I reached his chair I stepped behind him and leaned to his ear to whisper coffee, tea or me� I could see the perspiration beading on his balding head and beginning to trickle down the side of his neck. �You,� he croaked weakly. I grabbed the back of his chair and spun him around until he was face to face with my tiny lace bra. I ran my fingers of one hand across his lips as I used the other to undo the snap of my bra. His eyes were riveted to the two dark blooms on my chest as they swayed slightly while I leaned forward to loosen his tie and the buttons on his shirt. I could see the pressure built up in his pants and lifted my high heeled foot to stroke the crotch with my toes. �It�s time for dessert,� I winked, as I took the whipped cream from the table and dispensed a dollop onto each little rosebud. Like a man hypnotized he leaned forward with his tongue outstretched to lick the sweet sticky cream from my nipples. �If you like sweet creamy things then I have much more to offer, I teased as I began to hike my skirt up around my waist. I knew he was expecting the pretty white panties I had flashed him earlier but he was thrilled to find I had surreptitiously removed them and now boasted a bare bottom and freely dripping young cunt. I turned from him and bent to grasp my ankles effectively spreading my plump little cunt lips for his dining pleasure. He dived in with gusto, licking and sucking like a man possessed. �Do you like to cum in the front door or the back door?� I asked wiggling my ass temptingly. �The back�, he croaked almost desperately. I reached back with my hands to spread my cheeks indicating he could visit my back door whenever he was ready. �On the table� he muttered� I want you across the table amongst the silver and china.� As he kept his lips suckling at my cunt, I pushed a section of the table clear and draped myself across it. �Just let your nipples graze the table,� he murmured breathlessly. I knew he could see our reflections in the full hall length mirror from where he stood. He seemed to be shaking as he used his fingers to pry my supple butt cheeks apart. He reached forward and grabbed a large dollop of creamery fresh butter and slapped it against my bunghole. It began to melt from the heat of my steaming hole, mixing with juice now streaming from my pussy. He grabbed his exposed cock and stroked it a few times to slick it up before I felt it pressing against the tight pucker. The head on it was bigger then I expected and I groaned as it pushed its way past the spasming muscles. Once he had the head buried, he began to push using my hips as leverage. �Stay up so I can watch your tits jiggle,� he ordered, all traces of inhibition now wiped away by his lust to pork my tender ass. �Let me watch them swing as I fuck that sweet little hole,� he ground out now becoming more excited as he heard himself giving a play by play of his ass fucking pleasure. �Oh yeah, baby... that�s hot. Your ass squeezes real nice. Look at those titties swing as I bury my cock up your sweet ass. Let me hear you cumming on my dick. I know you like it by the way you squirm back against me. Let me make you cum as I pump you full off that hot sticky cum!� He fucked me harder and harder until I couldn�t stop myself. My hands grasped at the bunched tablecloth as he forced me onto the table to bury his cock in deep and spray me full of his jizz. �Your daddy just may make VP if I get invited to dinner more often,� he breathed against my back as his cock slipped from me spilling the overload of cum onto the hardwood floor. Mr. Harding became a regular guest at the house. He made me cum lots more times and Daddy is now the VP for public relations. He said daddy got the job because he knows what people �really� want! Hear more of my personal stories. Call me at 1-800-499-8919. |
 TeleMate | Daddys Girl Faith |  |
| Status | Unavailable | |
| Phone | 1-800-499-8919 | |
| Sex | Female | |
| Age Range | 18-19 | |
| Ethnicity | Caucasian | |
| Bodytype | Slim | |
| Eye Color | Blue | |
| Hair Color | Blonde | |
| Cup Size | A | |
| Persona | Bi-Sexual | |
| Category | Barely Legal | |
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| Description | There's nothing quite like bending my body over with my ass in the air or having you lick & suck on my wet pussy right through my cotton panties. | |
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