Family (F)Law Pt. 1

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Kendra McCullough was tidying up her desk after a long day at the office. Her father had had to mediate several cases that day and Family Law was never pretty. Kendra was secretary to her father at his law firm and knew the law almost as well as he did. "Two f*****g child support cases and a bloody child custody hearing and all these bastards can think of is the bottom line!" Jackson McCullough exclaimed as he came out of his office, attache case in hand and his hair standing up on end. Kendra knew it only looked like that when he had had a rough day in court and had run his hands through his black hair. All the other clerks and lawyers at McCullough, Cohen and Price had left for the day. That was the norm on Fridays and Jackson and Kendra were the last ones to leave every day of the week and sometimes on Saturdays. "Daddy, chill already. It's the start of a weekend and you don't have any meetings scheduled so let's just get home, have a glass of Riesling and binge watch Game of Thrones." Kendra took her father's stress in stride. Ever since her mother passed away 8 years ago, she had been both daughter and homemaker for her father. If she hadn't, they would probably be eating toast for every meal and wearing pink socks, because if there was one thing that Jackson McCullough was not, it was domestic. "In a few minutes hon. I have to finish up some paperwork in my office before heading home." He went into his office and closed the door lightly. Kendra shook her head. If he doesn't come out in 10 minutes, I'm going to go in there and forcibly remove him from the building. Kendra loved her father and was worried about his health. He stressed himself out far too much and was heading for Stroke City if he wasn't careful. Kendra decided to check her email one last time and respond if necessary. She saw she had two new emails from another family law firm about two upcoming cases. Both emails could wait till Monday, so she decided to check f*******:. A few cat videos and a birthday greeting later, she realized it was deadly silent in the office. Kendra stood quickly up and checked the time. It was twenty minutes past six. Her father had been in his office alone for at least twenty minutes. She went up to his door quickly, expecting to hear him typing or mumbling curses under his breath as he was wont to do when working. She heard a slight moaning. Thinking he was having some kind of medical emergency, she didn't even bother knocking and she swung the door open, getting ready to perform CPR if needed. What she saw instead left her gobsmacked. Her father was at his desk, head thrown back and stroking his stiff c**k slowly and cupping his balls with his other hand. Kendra was shocked to her very core and could find she could neither move not utter a word. Jackson looked over at his daughter standing there, his eyes hooded in lust. He hadn't missed a stroke since he noticed his daughter standing with her mouth open in the door, her purse in hand. "Baby," he groaned, looking her up and down. "Come over here and help Daddy." Kendra let out a noise somewhere a sob and a groan and her panties drenched, involuntarily. She had known her father was well endowed. Her mother had been quite open with her daughter, much to Kendra's chagrin at times. She had not counted on just how large a man he was. Kendra didn't realize that she had moved forward until she found herself on her knees in front of her father's thick 10 inches and was putting her lips around the purple head of his erection. She tasted the salty precum beaded at his tip and hummed around his head as she took as much of his shaft in her mouth as she could. Jackson groaned and continued to cup and massage his balls as his daughter took her time sucking and licking his rock hard shaft. "God baby girl, where did you learn to do that?" he groaned. Kendra didn't answer and just kept bobbing up and down on his d**k, tasting him. Jackson's hand came down and shook his daughter's hair out of its french twist. When her hair fell in waves around her shoulder, he fisted his hand into her hair and moaned as he started to f**k her red lips with his c**k. Kendra took him as deep as she could until his c**k hit the back of her throat. It felt so good to eat Daddy's d**k this way, that she hiked up his pencil skirt to her waist and pushed her soaking panties aside. She started to circle her c**t, pleasuring herself as she suckled her father's rod deep into her mouth. "Look at me, baby girl." Daddy demanded and Kendra looked up through inky lashes at her father's lustful face. She knew her father was a good looking man, distinguished. All the ladies in his age bracket would have given their eyeteeth to have a romp with Jackson McCullough. "Mmmmm," Kendra moaned from between her father's legs. She stared up at him through her lashes and she tasted another wave of salty precum hit the back of her throat. "Damn, Kendra," Jackson growled as his hard d**k grew even stiffer in her mouth. "I love to see you play with your c**t. It's so hot." Kendra disengaged and asked, "And when have you ever seen me do this before?" She moaned as she hit a sweet spot on her c**t. She inserted her middle finger up her tight p***y and added a second digit to the foray. She continued to jerk his c**k in her hand as she swirled her tongue around his swollen head. "I've seen you in your bedroom masturbating." Jackson hissed through his teeth. "You don't always close your door all the way and well, you can be quite loud sometimes. It's so f*****g hot to watch you come when you play with your tight little pussy." Kendra knew she should be embarrassed by that but she had a question she needed answered. "Is that why you were jerking off just now? Were you thinking of me playing with my p***y?" She moaned at the thought of her father stroking his d**k, pretending it was her mouth. "Yes, baby girl, yes" he said. "You, in that tight skirt- and I can see the outline of your n*****s in that shirt. So f*****g hot." Kendra flushed with pleasure at the thought of her father stroking himself to the thought of her body. It made her assault her c**t even faster, swirling her finger around in a frenzy. Kendra started to moan as she came closer to her release. She latched onto his c**k again, going down on his faster and faster. Jackson watched has his daughter worked the length of his c**k with her fuckable mouth. She sheathed her teeth as she felt him close to coming. "Oh God, baby girl. Don't stop!. Your mouth feels f*****g amazing around my dick." Jackson threw his head back. As his orgasm came closer, Kendra was shuddering through her own release. His words had really flicked her Bic and she loved dirty talk beyond almost anything, besides penetration. Kendra moaned around his c**k as she became a quivering mess, her hips jerking in time to the pulse of her orgasm. Jackson watched his daughter suck him deep into her pretty little mouth as she came and that tipped him over the edge. "f**k, baby. I'm gonna come." He yelled. Kendra made no move to get off his d**k and she felt hot ropes of come hitting the back of her throat. She swallowed with each thrust he gave her and when Jackson pulled away, she cleaned the rest of his come off his shaft with her tongue, swallowing every drop. Daddy caressed daughter's face. "That was perfect, baby." Kendrasaid nothing, simply smiled and licked the excess of Daddy's juices from aroundher mouth.
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