“Uuuuhhh, please Mom…… feel how hot I am!”
With a low moan marge dropped to her knees on the floor between lisa’s legs at the same time pulling the towel away from her daughter’s body. She couldn’t believe it. Indian sex She didn’t want them to catch her watching them let alone masturbating while she did! Her own sleep came only after she’d rubbed her gooey little slit to orgasm, fantasizing about Homer’s cock as she came. The feel of a mouth and lips on her hotly aroused little cunt felt utterly fantastic and that tongue… marge’s wonderful long tongue… swirling around inside her probing and delving like a wiggly little cock. “‘Morning, Mom” lisa said blearily. Before entering the shower lisa surveyed herself in the mirror. Lisa stepped into the shower and soaped up thinking of marge and homer’s performance last night. Sexy Lisa Simpsons wondered what to do as she
watched. She didn’t masturbate she never could in the shower but she did feel much better after she’d cleaned up and put on what little makeup she usually wore.
