... tastes was very particular. At first, it just seemed like water but then, a saltier taste came into play. In any case, it was a taste she liked and so Lisa avidly licked all over Bart’s stomach. She passed her tongue in his small belly button, then moved circles around it, then reaching the crotch area and giving a quick lap before returning to the tummy.
When she finished licking all of it, she couldn’t believe what she was about to say: “I want more of it…”, did Lisa whisper.
“What did you say Lisa?” Bart replied, feigning not hearing her.
“I want to suck you dick until you fill my stomach with your boy juices.”
“Well, that’s nice, but you wouldn’t want Milhouse to feel alone, right?”
“I don’t mind Bart, I… well,” he started, a bit shy.
“Tell me, Milhouse,” Lisa replied, reassuring. “Tell me what you want to do to me.”
“I want to suck your cunt until I make you squeal!”
“Alright then, boys, come and get it.”
Bart and Milhouse both got off the bed, leaving the space to Lisa. She laid down on it, head on the pillow and arm...