Wow, nice review, InvJim! Clearly, we have a lot in common regarding our favorite things about Mandy! You beat me to it, but I thought I’d share my last visit with her.
UTOPIA GUIDE REVIEW
Mandy Chronicles 18.11.28 - Part 1
Being my first chance after the Thanksgiving holiday, I visited Mandy at one of her spots off of LIE exit 63 the other week. Having been Mandyless for a couple of weeks, and likely not to see her again for a couple more, I had hoped to get a lot in with my favorite MILF on this occasion, and so I did – with a tasty twist!
She was running a little late with her previous client so after waiting in the lot for a bit then getting the all clear text, I ran up to her room and was greeted with a warm hug and a big kiss by my ATF, lovely as ever, dressed in one of her signature black stretch pants and black top ensembles. As soon as we separated, she admonished me not to upset her by saying a word about her weight. Mandy has become consumed by that of late (she has some upcoming events that she wants to look her best for) and when I looked her up and down, I honestly noticed no difference from the countless times that I’ve scrutinized her before. With Mandy now in her mid-fifties, perhaps her weight has redistributed itself somewhat as you might expect in a woman into her middle age, but she still has a cute little shape and is by no means fat. Despite her anxieties, when Mandy abandons her attire, I still find her beautiful, amazingly sexy and desirable, and I have never once been disappointed by my decision to spend the time with her.
As is the custom, the first part of our hour together is spent chatting and on this day we showed each other pictures of our holidays. I usually visit later in the afternoon and sometimes bring her a bite to eat because she’s often famished by then. When I took a sandwich out of my bag, her eyes widened, a big smile came over her face and she thanked me, admitting that – indeed - she was starving. Mandy launched into the sub as we shared the meal and more chatter. She got a phone call from family and while she took it, I began undressing. Once she finished with the call, I was sitting on the couch in just my shorts. Mandy approached me, still fully dressed, settling herself onto her knees between my legs, placing her hands over my crotch and staring up at me with a wickedly seductive smile on her beautiful face.
There is something about being naked in front of a beautiful, fully dressed woman that is, at least for me, a total turn on. The genre in porno is called CFNM (Clothed Female, Naked Male). Mandy began rubbing my already chubby dick through the shorts until it grew to a size that had it popping out of the fly. She smiled archly, looked up at me with a playful glint, but before she could bow her head to my crotch, I stopped her and asked, “How about a little something sweet?” Reaching into my bag, I pulled out a can of Reddi Wipp and gave it a shake. Mandy’s eyes narrowed and she shook her head (as in “Men!!!”) but chuckled at the sight of my surprise treat. She quickly pulled off my boxers, grabbed the can and released a thick load of the whipped cream all over my cock. She began licking at the foamy sweetness and in no time it found its way all over her hands and face. As the whipped cream mixed with her saliva, the combination became slick as Nuru gel and Mandy began to work her hand up and down the shaft, rubbing the crown of my penis with a firm twisting motion. God, it felt good! She soon paused and urged, “Let’s do this on the bed!” then got up for a towel to wipe the sticky stuff off of herself before she began shedding her clothes.
Every time I see this woman naked it excites me more than I can say. As I stated before, no - Mandy doesn’t have a model’s body (she never did) but her ass is the stuff that dreams are made of, she has a wonderfully sexy swivel to her hips as she walks and her nude form, whether moving or stationary, never fails to arouse me. In my eyes, even with Mandy into her fifties now, she oozes sensuality out of every pore. Mandy may not suit everyone’s tastes (she’s a mature MILF) and so there may not be universal agreement about this, but I – and obviously quite a few others – find Mandy to be an extremely attractive, enormously charming and amazingly sexy provider.
She joined me on the bed and we kissed and cuddled under the covers, giggling and gossiping for a few more minutes. Having her legendary soft, smooth, warm skin up against me began to have its impromptu effect and kickstarted our customary foreplay: mutual groping, nibbling at her ear, kissing her neck, back to her mouth for a truly passionate exchange of lips and tongues, with me finally pulling myself down to her soft, tender breasts. I gently massaged each firm little tit and ever so softly tweaked her nipples. Mandy jerked her torso as she moaned softly, saying how good it felt and recalling how when we first met she wouldn’t let me near them, but now they just can’t get enough of my attention. I reached for the can and deposited a small tuft of whipped cream on each nipple, using the tip of my tongue to lick up the sweet stuff as her moans grew louder. Finally, having licked her nipples clean, I softly sucked on each one as she pulled my head closer and croaked, “I just love the way you do that!”
I moved my way further down her torso, laying my head on her soft belly, lightly kissing her navel, until I was facing Mandy’s wonderful twat. She was cleanly shaven with a thin brown landing strip, her puffy lips barely parted. I kissed at her inner thighs and then dragged my tongue up to her groin just short of her pussy lips. She really seemed to enjoy this teasing as witnessed by her moans and trembling. There was simply no odor at all as I brushed my lips lightly over her vagina. Reaching again for the whipped cream, I applied a small mound over the hood of Mandy’s smooth, bright pink clit. She squealed as I licked the sweetness off of her. Since she had a client on deck, I didn’t get her too messy by covering her whole crotch with the sticky confection, but that little bit on her clit turned really slick and she was clearly getting into it. I pressed my nose into that pristine cunt and rode my tongue repeatedly between her asshole and her clit, pausing occasionally to bury it as deeply as I could into her puckered brown knot and moist open twat. Her moaning grew intense as my face, pressed deeply into her vagina, became soaked by the ensuing wetness. Her hips pushed up against me while her back arched as she let out a groan and yelled loud enough to be heard in the adjacent rooms, “Oh my God, I’m cumming!” To be continued…