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 ... 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. My desire for her started on the day when I saw her in a saree that was almost transparent. That was the first time she wore a sexy dress. I jerked for almost 3-4 times that day imagining her. From that day I used to see her body differently. Whenever she was cleaning the house and wiping the floor I used to see her with lust and then go to the bathroom and masturbate thinking of her.This continued for many days. My mom always sleeps with my dad at night. My dad never goes on business camps. So. I don't want the let down."Kristen gave no sign of hearing Patty and me as her mouth started going faster up and down my cock. Her oral technique didn't require the use of her hands, except for support on my thighs. Kristen simply moved her head up and down, using her lips and throat to stimulate my organ. Occasionally, she would take me deep, her lips almost touching my pubic hair. She would also vary her suction in a way that really got my balls churning.With Kristen, sucking cock was an act. And to be honest, I loved doing it. She usually never made it through two, maybe three verses. She was already climbing up onto the kitchen table, that delicious pussy winking at me as she made herself comfortable. I scooted up my chair between her legs, where she placed each one over my shoulders. Her scent was intoxicating, she was already wet, wonderfully aroused, so I doubted this was really going to take a very long time. Spreading her labia apart with my fingers, I exposed her swollen.