As Cindy was crawling over to Millie, there was a loud knock on the door.
"Boss, get decent in there! Mr. Chaney is coming up the elevator. You only have a couple of minutes before he gets here." They heard Big Jim yell in.
"Shit!" Cindy's dad said. "Millie, Cindy get dressed we have to clear out he wants this room for a meeting that I forgot about. Let's just say he doesn't share our passion for sex." Mr. Chaney was the Vice President of the whole sales department.
Millie and Cindy's dad got dressed and ran out the side door of the office thinking Cindy was right behind them. Cindy was still looking for her shoes when she heard the front office door opening. She dove behind her father's desk and crawled underneath it.
Cindy could hear the men enter the room and exchange greetings. She thought she heard four different men but couldn't be sure.
Cindy's father had a massive, dark, oak desk in his office. The front of the desk came down all the way to the plush carpeted floor. Cindy didn't want to get her father in trouble and was starting to think that she would be safe there until the men left.
Without warning, one of the men came around behind the desk and sat right in her father's leather chair. He pulled the chair closer to the desk and his crotch was right at Cindy's face level. He hadn't noticed her under the desk yet.
Cindy heard one of the men address him as Mr. Chaney. The men started to discuss company financial matters. The also started to discuss Cindy's father and the fact that they were going to replace him.
Cindy was furious and scared at the same time. What could she do? There had to be a way for her to help her father. Sitting there staring at Mr. Chaney's crotch she had an idea.
Cindy leaned forward and quietly unzipped Mr. Chaney's pants then reached in and pulled out a rather impressive cock!
Mr. Chaney coughed in surprise and started to stutter as he finished the point he was making to the other men.
Cindy spit into her hand and started to stroke the magnificent cock before her. He groaned as she touched it. It grew even bigger as she stroked it. His cock was very long and still swelling. It was so big, that her mouth was dry by the time she had coated it with her saliva.
Cindy began stroking it faster. She slid her hand up and down the shaft. It was fascinating to hold his big cock. It was so hard, that you could hammer a nail with it. Her hand grew tired and she switched, spitting again to coat it. Soon that hand too grew tired and she started using both hands to get him off. Both her arms were tired, but Cindy increased her speed.
To Mr. Chaney's credit, the old man never missed a step as he enjoyed the secret attention his cock was getting while still carrying on with his meeting. Oh he stuttered a few times and let out a couple of quiet moans but never let on that he was getting the hand job of his life.
Cindy watched fascinated as the eye seemed to open and then his entire cock leaped out of her hand as it started to shot it's cum. The hot seed splattered on her face. It came again and again, covering her face, hands, and soiling her top.
Cindy stuffed Mr. Chaney's cock back in his pants and sat back smiling contentedly for the duration of the meeting.
After what seemed like hours, Mr. Chaney's guests left the office and he pulled Cindy from her secret place up on her feet.
"Oh my god!" He exclaimed. "You're William's daughter. I don't know what to say!"
"How about thank you and that my father gets to keep his job?" Cindy asked him. "If you don't keep him on, I'll tell everyone that you came all over my face. I have the DNA to prove it." Cindy continued as she scooped a strand of cum from her chin with her index finger.
"Cindy, you have a deal." Mr. Chaney told her. "But I have a problem. You see, I'm rock hard again and I still need some relief." He dropped his pants to the floor revealing another massive hard on to Cindy.
His magnificent cock was half erect, jutting out from his body, and angled down. There was a jar of honey on the desk that Millie must have left earlier. Cindy was amazed at the kinkiness she was discovering about her father and Millie. She reached over and removed the lid from the honey jar.
Mr. Chaney's cock was hardening in anticipation before she even touched it. It was straightening out and rising towards the ceiling. Her eyes were wide as she scooped out some honey and began coating his cock with it.
Cindy used both hands early this time, since it took two to encircle Mr. Chaney's thick sausage. The honey was an excellent lubricant and her hands slid easily over the shaft. She could tell the old man was enjoying it because he was slowly thrusting his hips each time she brought her hands down.
Mr. Chaney lasted a long time again, but eventually his cock started swelling as he approached orgasm. "Getting close Cindy," he grunted.
Cindy let go and leaned back before it went off. She wanted to watch him shoot again. His massive cock jerked with each beat of his heart, but he didn't cum.
"Don't stop Cindy!" said Mr. Chaney, "I'm losing it."
Mr. Chaney stepped forward and positioned his cock right before her face. "Stroke my cock bitch." He snarled at her.
