1. The Long Con - Magnificent Mandy part 2


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Incest, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Teen, Young, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 84.8, Source: sexstories.com

    sexiness, nor her devious appetite. I was amazed she even floated wanting to watch it, but Jolene, to her credit, was willing to give it a go. Predictably she wasn't the biggest fan but she gave it a two episode try. The next evening, Mandy got home a little late due to volleyball practice and she almost made me black out when she decided to come to the living room with a towel around her hair and a towel around her body. The towel really wasn't big enough, her breasts were about to pop out the top and the bottom of the towel barely went to her mid thigh. I wanted to go to her, pull the towel away and fuck the shit out of her in front of her mother. But I thankfully have some semblance of self control. "Hey can we watch the next episode of American Horror Story?" She squealed. "No, honey I just don't like that evil and creepy stuff. I want to watch something else. Besides it isn't appropriate for Jamie." Jolene replied. "Cccchhkhk!" Mandy chortled. "You liked it didn't you Greg?" "Um yeah, it was pretty good, I don't mind that stuff." I said. "Let's go watch the next episode, I can't wait to see what happens!" She said to me, her wet hair dangling in front of her eyes. Water droplets from the shower were on her shoulder and for the first time I saw she had a few freckles. "Um, ok, you go get in your jammies and I will grab use some deserts. Is that okay honey?" I asked Jolene. "Hmmm? Oh sure, if you want to watch that be my guest." She replied. I waited a minute to get up ...
    and grab some brownies and milk, since Mandy looked so ravishing in that towel, I couldn't keep soft. In fact, pouring the milk I fantasized about her walking into my room and dropping the towel showing me all of her beauty and then pushing me back on the bed and straddling my waist, taking me inside of her . . . . I got hard all over again. I made my way to her room, noticing the light was off. I walked in through the cracked door, closing it most of the way. Mandy wasn't using her tv on the dresser to the side of her bed but instead, had her 21" apple laptop I bought her on her vanity chest and mirror. It wasn't as good a view, but she had a reason. I put the milk and the brownies on her dresser and she scooted over and patted the bed. She had the covers pulled up to her tummy and was clutching them. She was wearing a wife beater tank top, at least one size too small for her ample bossom. Her nipples were poking through, easily visible even just by the light of the computer screen. She clicked on her apple remote and the show started. She snuggled up next to me, her right legs swinging all the way over and across my right leg, her knee nudging my sack. I was only wearing some athletic shorts so there wasn't much to stop the sensations. "I sure like watching stuff with you. . . " She said softly. "I sure do too." I said and put my arm around her, to hug her a bit. My hand naturally slid down her back and when I got to her waist I came to realize the wife beater was the only ...
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