...easure and pain. The moving
hand in her pussy, constantly going in and out made Marge cum again, but Edna
didn't stop. Instead, she positioned more of her hand inside of Marge, and
kept opening and closing her fist in Marge's pussy, stretching her pussy out
and making her cum over and over, Marge couldn't could the times she came
that night, but as Edna finally went on cloud nine with her orgasm. When they
both returned, they kissed right before they passed out.
Part 2 "Typical Situation"
Marge woke up in a foreign bed covered in sweat. She didn't know what was
going on, but she was very confused. When she saw Mrs. Krabopple lying next
to her, the memory came back like a wave, as memories often do. She
remembered the kissing, the, the oral sex...and fisting? *Oh shit oh shit oh
shit oh shit* She got up and began putting her clothes back on. When she went
to put her shoes on, she woke Edna up.
"Morning lover, going so soon?"
"I am not your lover!" Was all Marge screamed as she exited the apartment.
Marge got in her car, and tried to form an idea of what to tell Homer and the
kids. She wasn't a lesbian, she knew it, and she had always loved men. Even
though last night was really good *this can't be happening*
Marge got drove into the house, she noticed everyone was still asleep. *No
one even noticed, what a bunch of ungrat...