Mothers Day – Shirley Partridge

Shirley Partridge was in the shower. She was washing her firm 34C breasts. She didn’t hear the door open or the shower curtain open for she was listening to the new music her son had written. She soon felt a hand on her ass. She turned seen Lori her oldest daughter. Before she could say a word, Lori kissed her. Her tongue went into her mouth. They embraced, their tongues doing a dance. Lori broke the kiss, went down to her mother’s nipples which were hard and took each one in her mouth. Her tongue working over each nipple till they hurt. Then under the spray of the water she was licking her mother’s pussy. Lori tongue fucked Shirley’s pussy, holding her ass open putting fingers in. Shirley held her head, so she wouldn’t fall. She shuddered as she came again. Lori drank her mother’s pussy juice and then gave her a kiss. “HAPPY MOMS DAY!” she left. Shirley stood…

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It’s a sweet, erotic encounter between Agnetha and Frida, the former ABBA-Singers

Agnetha put the newspaper she’d been reading down as the doorbell rang. It was ten o’clock in the morning. She opened the door, finding a very familiar figure standing in front of her. ‘Frida!’ she exclaimed at the smiling woman, wrapping her arms around her. Frida hugged her back. ‘Hi, little one! How are you?’ ‘Good, good, come in! Coffee is on. Are you hungry?’ Agnetha bubbled, pulling her friend inside to the kitchen. ‘Hmmm, smells good. Did you bake?’ ‘Yes, I’ll cut you a piece off. Give me your coat.’ Hustling out to hang it and back in to offer Frida a steaming cup. ‘Thank you, dear.’ They sat across each other at the table, grinning. ‘What brings you here?’ ‘I’m in town for a few weeks, thought I’d say hello…’ ‘This is really sweet. Can you spend the day?’ ‘Yes, if you want me to…’ Agnetha slipped her hand over Frida’s. ‘Of course I want you to…’ Silence…

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