As Mrs Jensen came home from work she met her oldest daughter, Monica in the door.- “Hello
As Mrs Jensen came home from work she met her oldest daughter, Monica in the door.- “Hello mom. I’m going out. Don’t wait for me at dinner.”- “Oh, hi sweetie. Where are you off to?”- “I am off to take care of some things that started in school today mom. No big deal.”- “I know you sweetie. Are you going to fight again?”- “If I have to. And… I probably have to. This bitch, Carla, kissed my girlfriend today and she has to know she can’t have her…”- “Ok, honey. Just be careful. You know the rules when girls tangle. Stick to them.”- “Yes mom, you know I always do. Need to go now. See you later mom.”Monica gave her mother a kiss and ran off down the street. Mrs Jensen looled after her curvy daughter as she left, knowing she was well capable to take care of herself and that she was very experienced in fighting other girls. She had seen her fight several times and she really knew how to work her body in a fight against another girl. Using hee big tits and strong hips to work tha other girl down until she submitted to her sexually superior daughter.Mrs Jensen started preparing dinner for her other daughters that soon would be home. Her pussy was wet now, thinking of how she too would be in fights like that every day when she was in her 20’s. How all the girls would fight to see who was sexually superior. She often won and got to pick any girl to fuck. She particularly remembered her fiercest rival, Lisa. How they fought over and over for years until Lisa left for studies in another city. I wonder what she is doing now, though Mrs Jensen. -- source link