She talked about sexual things and liked to get attention from Stanley.She purposely would wear short-shorts and tight shirts. She had luscious lips w...ich she often licked but kept them shiny with clear lip gloss. She would bat her eyes and act very flirtatious. She acted much older than she was. The girls were eighteen.His daughter and her friend were quite developed and liked to flaunt their bodies in their clothes. Kitty flirted excessively with Stanley when she was over. Several times she. He was fairly bright, a hard worker and he had ambition. He worked full time during the day and attended evening classes at the local college. It took him nine years to get his degree in Business Management. For some reason my father took a liking to Richard; perhaps he saw him as the son he never had. Richard rose through the company and he was a general manager in line for a VP spot when I came home.I'd gone to college back east and I rarely came home except at the Thanksgiving/Christmas. I felt shy but later started enjoying it and then he stopped the car and gave me a passionate kiss and he said we will go to his place. I said yes but said not to have sex, I told him I wanted to lay on his chest, that all. I was dying to lie on his manly broad chest. We reached his place, when I got out of the car, to my surprise me sweep me off my feet and carried me inside. I felt shy, happy and romantic then he put me down and asked me to make coffee for him and with my heart beating so. He stopped when he was all the way inside her pink pussy, and let her adjust to his size. She was hunching HIM! He began to pump in and out, thrusting in hard, and pulling out slowly. She was coming over and over. She was HIS bitch. She would do ANYTHING to please him. SHE told HIM so. Over and over. He fucked her as rough as he sensed she wanted. She begged him to fuck her HARDER. He was rocking the bed with the force of his thrusts. Misti's eyes grew wide with surprise. She had NEVER seen.