# Happy Milf Day

Author: tygacat
Tags: African painted dog, Female, Groping, MILF, Male, Mf, Raccoon, Sex, Straight, african wild dog, petting, play

#22 of Lyre City

Itu celebrates his milf on this her day of honor.

The following contains some petting and some smexy dialog. &nbsp;Reader discretion is advised.

**Happy Milf Day**

Sayen smiled at herself in the mirror. &nbsp;She felt she looked particularly well this morning. &nbsp;Her light blue eyes shown back at her from her reflection. &nbsp;The raccoon adorned a pink shirt just slightly low cut for a hint of cleavage and a pair of blue jean shorts. &nbsp;She looked refined with just a hint of sexy for her mother's day brunch this morning.

It would be just her and her husband Itu today; their children were all grown up and away on their own things for the day. &nbsp;But that was quite alright with her. &nbsp;An excuse to have a good relaxing meal with a few more mimosas than usual.

And as she was checking over her own look in the mirror, her good husband Itu made a poor attempt of sneaking up behind her. &nbsp;The African wild dog had his tongue hanging out of his mouth in a lecherous grin as he made his careful steps toward her.

"I have a mirror, you know," she informed him.

"And yet you'll do nothing to stop me," he pointed out. &nbsp;He slipped up to her and reached arond to her front. &nbsp;His hands squeezed her breasts as his muzzle nibbled her neck. &nbsp;"Happy Milf Day, my milf."

"Oh, gods," she chided him. &nbsp;His hand moved under her shirt now to squeeze her breast properly. &nbsp;She may have left off a bra in her outfit. &nbsp;"Don't call me that. &nbsp;Seriously."

One hand moved south into her pants. &nbsp;His fingetips played with the nub of her clit. &nbsp;She moaned. &nbsp;All this getting ready and he was going to make a mess of her outfit. &nbsp;And yet she wasn't going to stop him. &nbsp;"Okay," he said, "but you are a mother." &nbsp;His teeth nibbled her ear for a moment. &nbsp;"And I love to fuck you."

Well, it was difficult to argue with definition. &nbsp;"Well, if you love fucking me so much you should stop talking and do it." &nbsp;His teeth sank into her shoulder. &nbsp;She yowled slightly. &nbsp;"Just, let me get my clothes off, first. &nbsp;One quick fuck and then brunch. &nbsp;I still have my heart set on mimosas."

"Can there be fucks after brunch?"

"It is my day. &nbsp;You will fuck me when, where, and how I tell you."

Itu's eyes glimmered. &nbsp;"MMM. &nbsp;I love this holiday."

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/znJxd7de
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