Victor told me he was Vitus’s father. The old black man looked embarrassed at my nakedness and tried his best not to look at me. But Victor talked t... him I could see him taking sneak looks at me and his cock growing at a rapid rate in his shorts. His name was George and Victor invited him to have a beer with us at our cottage later, after dinner. I thought the poor old man would not dare to come, but I was wrong. While he and Victor were having some beers at the veranda, I rushed inside to. You stand up for me, not that brunette bimbo." "I know that, and I'm sorry, Jenna. She might be hot, but the ring is on your finger, not hers. You have nothing to be concerned about." "Yeah, you say that now, but what are you gonna say when I walk into the office and see you fucking her doggie style on her desk? You wouldn't stop ogling her even as I was rubbing your leg, and now you are saying I shouldn't be worried? Fuck you!" she yelled, before she exited the car and ran inside. I sat there. My ex partner is about 5 feet - 7 inches tall, with short shaped, red brown hair, freckles, and is about a size 16, with a lovely d-cup pair of breasts.It's close to Christmas, so I invited the boys down for the night with their mum. I updated my Xbox software so the boys could use that, and made sure all the decorations for Christmas were ready. After a fun afternoon, the boys went to bed at 7:00. I cooked a meal and watched TV with my ex, as we ate.Afterwards, we settled down to watch one. He stops for a second and looks at my mother " Your used up body stopped being fun after the first month honestly, but your daughter though, look at this young fresh body" He suddenly turns me around while still assuming the position. " Look at your daughter, brother. Look at her perfect little tits, her perfectly shaven pussy and armpits. She'll grow up to be a fine little slut, wouldnt you agree" He mocks my father. He only looks down, not looking at me directly, until my uncle orders him to.