Playing With A Fiery Ginger Beauty, Feeling Every Curve Before Taking Her Deep

Marge started to pat Bart on the
stomach to comfort him, but missed and hit the ever growing tent in the
sheets. XXX I guess I should keep him home from
school today, and tell him about uhhmmm relationships.”
Bart was so embarrassed that he never came down. Homer was at work and Maggie was
taking a nap. Bart
took the knife and shredded his mother’s bra, and let her breasts hang
free. “Honey, uhhmmm, I didn’t think we would have this talk for a while, but I
guess now is as good a time as ever. She sat down on a chair across the room and noticed now Bart was
staring up the bottom of her dress. As her
little boy took out his dick, she gasped. Oh I don’t know what to do. Damn!”
“I don’t want to talk to you.” Bart whined and lied down on his bed.