1. Mandy Blows Her D*D by loyalsock


    Date: 9/23/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

    find pranks to pull for which we'd spank her for months afterward. After a couple of times, we noticed she seemed to like getting spanked, and switched to removing privileges, which cured her of misbehavior permanently. Throwing on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, I went back to the TV room to sit and watch the headlines. The hole in the floor was telling me a story I wasn't sure I wanted to hear. Around 8:30 I heard the basement door open and slam shut. The smell of cigarette smoke wafted up through the floor; Mandy was the only member of the f****y who smoked. A tinkle told me her keys hit the counter and shortly after the shower started. About ten minutes later, footsteps came up the back stairs and she found her way to where I was. She stood in the bedroom doorway: average height and a little more than average weight. Her reddish hair was a bit chaotic after the quick wash and towel dry; it was waved and hung down to her shoulders. Mandy's skin wasn't like anybody else in the f****y: it was fair but held a galaxy of freckles, witness to some stray Irish genes in the f****y. The blue eyes were a little bl**dshot and weary, but she gave me a smile as she always did. She wore a plain white t-shirt and red shorts, no shoes, wore light pink fingernail and toenail polish, and I could see her unencumbered breasts through the material of the shirt. Her voice was husky: &#034Hi Daddy. Ya want some eggs or somethin'?&#034 &#034Yes, baby. You can fix me some bacon and eggs if you ...
    want.&#034 &#034M'kay.&#034 A couple of moments after she trooped out of the room, I heard the slam of the refrigerator door and the clatter of pans. I felt awkward and very alone. After a bit, I went into the kitchen to find her hunched over the stove. She'd put on an apron, and like everything she did, she turned a laser focus on her task of cooking. &#034How's it going at work, Mandy?&#034 She sighed. &#034Okay, I guess. Not a lot new. Missus Fredericks died last night, so we had the guys from the coroner over. They're creeps, everybody says so. Lucy's gettin' a new cat after hers got run over last month, it's a calico and just precious. Wish I wasn't allergic so I could have one. Fran's making a new quilt for her nephew Jason.&#034 She stopped as she spooned the eggs on a couple of plates for us, then got a hotpad to fetch a tray of bacon from the oven. As she bent over, I could see the curve of her ass, a little bigger than her s****r's and mother's, and a side view of her tits, also a little fuller than her closest relatives. Some toast popped up, and she had everything on the table quickly. We started eating, and I noticed she went a bit farther than usual. There were some onions in the eggs, just as I like them, and some melted parmesan over the top. JoAnn usually fries the bacon, which makes it a little greasier than I like, but Mandy got hers crispy without grease. The toast was perfect. &#034Did ya sl**p all right last night, Daddy?&#034 I took a gulp of coffee to ...
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