The Neighbours Daughter Part 3

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The Neighbours Daughter Part 3Part 3Mandy’s parents came home the day after the events in their bedroom, so things were a bit quiet, however Mandy was still occupying the majority of my mind, even when I was fucking my wife I was imagining it was Mandy’s hairy young cunt that my cock was sliding in and out of. My wife has nice large breasts so it was easy to imagine they were Mandy’s when I was grabbing two large handfuls.As for Mandy’s mum, well I saw her a few times out walking the dog and it was impossible not to picture her shaving pussy clad in sexy skimpy lacy panties. I must confess I did use that vision a few times while I jerked off into the panties that I still had in my possession.All the local k**s were soon back off to school and college and apart from in my mind everything seemed to be getting back to normal.It was not until a couple of weeks ago, I was working at home, late afternoon preparing for an upcoming business trip to the US when I happened to be stood in the kitchen and I saw Mandy walking down our driveway. My wife was watching TV in the lounge. My heart started racing. “what on earth is she doing coming here” I thought to myself.I rushed to the back door to open it before she rang the bell or knocked. There she stood looking so fucking sexy I just wanted to grab her and do all the things my mind had been working overtime on., but she had other plans and bursa escort whispered for me to step back. I did and she came in and closed the door.“Where’s Jane?” she whispered“In the lounge” I whispered back.“Good” she replied.She just stood there in front of me and opened her coat. She was wearing her netball kit; trainers on her feet with short white socks, dark blue netball skirt and light blue polo shirt. “I’ve just finished practice”, she whispered “I’m as horny as fuck and I’ve had my fingers in my pussy the whole way home on the coach, here, have a smell”. She shoved her right hand under my nose and I could clearly make out the gorgeous aroma of her cunt. “Do you like that perv’?” she whisprered, to which I nodded. “Then you should like this” she said, and pulled a pair of dark blue knickers out of her coat pocket. “I wore these for practise and they are very sweaty. Here have a good sniff” she ordered. I did as I was told and loved it. “I have no underwear on” she teased. “Do you want to see my tits and pussy?” I managed a nod as I inhaled the scent of her sweaty pussy. “Get your cock out first” I had almost forgotten about my wife watching TV, but was jolted back to reality.“I can’t, Jane is in the house” I whispered“Okay, then none of this for you” she said as she put her hand down to the front of her skirt and maid motions as if stroking bursa escort bayan her pussy. “And give those knickers back”. The bitch had me and she knew it. There was a broad grin on her face, but I am sure it was more from the kick she was getting from the control over me than any enjoyment of playing with herself.I quickly undid my jeans and pulled them to my knees along with my boxers. My cock sprang up to attention immediately.“Good” she said “start stroking” I wrapped her sweaty knickers around my cock and started pumping. I wanted to be quick, but not too quick. “Good, now squat down”. I did my best, but had to lower my jeans and shorts to my ankles. Even more exposed than before.She walked close up to me and started to raise her shirt up over her breasts. My heart was pumping fast, then there they were, the gorgeous, perfect breasts I had been craving a view of. She bent down in front of mem, so they hung down close. Almost perfectly round with small but puffy nipples. Oh how I now craved to suck on those beauties!“You touch then in any way and I will kick you in the balls” Mandy warned, and I truly believed she probably would.Then she stood up straight, turned around and bent over in front of me slowly. As she bent, the gym skirt slowly raised higher at the back of her legs, revealing more and more thigh, then a hint of pussy hair, then escort bursa more until she was right over. I had a clear view now for the first time of at least part of her pussy. Then she flipped her skirt up over her back and moved her legs apart. This had to be the best thing I had ever seen in my life. I even had a great view of her puckered anus, also dotted with dark curly hair. I so wanted to get my tongue in there.I must have moaned quite loud.“Don’t you dare fucking cum” she whispered in a very harsh voice. “I want to watch it”She dropped her skirt down and stood up. I was very disappointed. I had no idea how long we had been doing this, but it was getting very risky that my wife would come out to the kitchen for some reason.She stood facing me, raised her skirt with one hand, exposing her hairy pussy she got up close and I could smell her. The hair was slightly matted and wet with sweat and probably also her cunt juice from her time on the coach.“Okay perv’, you ready?” she asked.I nodded as I started pumping harder. Then she did the most amazing thing with her free hand. She reached down, worked her wet lips apart and plunged two fingers deep into herself. She must have managed a couple of thrusts with her hand before I shot my load all over the place and at the same time she shuddered to an orgasm, and juice was flying everywhere as she continued to finger herself. When she recovered, she simply closed her legs, lowered her skirt and top and walked out the back door of the house, leaving me with pools of cum to clear up.I managed this, just before my wife eventually came out. I just managed to tuck Mandy’s gym knickers into my pocket in the nick of time.

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