1. A slight departure from Mandy.


    Date: 10/1/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Mature, Author: si4, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    As I said, I was preparing for a US trip for about 5 days before this last encounter with Mandy. Well something happened on the plane coming home which I would like to share as it is sort of related. As is obvious by now, I have been writing about my adventures with Mandy. Well I wrote quite a lot of it during my US trip. So it was an overnight flight back from the US, I was sitting in the window seat of a row of three with a couple next to me. I am not sure of the ages, but I’d guess 40 something, but it doesn’t really matter. They both fell asl**p, or so I thought, but as I never can, I opened my laptop and continued with my Mandy story. I can’t remember which part I was writing, when the lady next to me said “Is that all true?” I nearly jumped out of my skin, but managed a startled reply of “No, of course not. I just write erotic fiction” “Mmmmmm really, what a shame. Do you mind if I have a read then?” By this time she was almost reaching out for the lap top and I reluctantly agreed. She started reading Part 1, and was talking to me at the same time. “I have 2 daughters about the same age as Mandy” she said, “I know how provocative and sexy they can be. They behave all innocently and cute, but know exactly what they are doing. This is one hell of a hot story. I’m starting to get a little turned on”. I looked down and she was rubbing the front of her jeans, just lightly, but it was definitely happening. “If you say so, but my daughters aren’t and I know what effect they ...
    have on the lad next door. They were out by the pool one day and I saw him from one of our bedroom windows watching them from behind the fence. I could tell he was jerking off, but could not actually see it. I was horrified, so went next door to confront him. I let myself into the back yard and he was so engrossed in wanking over my daughters that he didn’t hear me. I didn’t want to alert the girls to what was going on so I said nothing, just tapped him on the shoulder. He turned round with a start and as he did, this huge, and I mean huge spurt of cum shot all over my shorts, but it was not one squirt. As he tried to stammer an apology he kept shooting. It would have been quite comical if I wasn’t so cross. I dragged him by the arm back away from the fence and asked him where his parents were. “at work” was the reply “please, you can’t tell them, please, please, please, “ he pleaded “I’ll do anything” I noticed then that his cock was still hanging out of his shorts, and fuck it was big, with cum still dripping from the end. As I considered his plea and checked out his cock I felt a strange tingle in my pussy. See, my husband had lost all interest in sex, so I had tried to put it out of my mind and just get on with life, up to now. “Right then” I said “You can start by cleaning these, at which point I took off my spunk covered shorts and handed them to him. He stared for quite a while at my skimpy panties and then my breasts, reminding me that I hadn’t bothered with a bra under ...
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