...d for such ‘cute’ habits. She struggled to keep her breathing normal. The cum felt so nice dribbling down to her tits, and she worried with deep breaths those horny erect nipples would be visible even through the blankets as they rose and fell with her breath. Her face was hastily wiped off with her hand, but beads of cum still accentuated it in look and smell. Miraculously, Marge simply opened the door, saw what she thought was Lisa innocently sleeping, made an ‘awe" voice to herself, and walked away.
Her cum soaked fingers began work on her snatch; Lisa and Bart hadn’t progressed as far as usual, and she needed release. It didn’t take too long; she just pictured herself being as sinful as ever to her own brother, and could see Bart’s eyes close in pleasure as he had no restraint towards showering her with sperm. Her pointy nipples were fondled and pinched with one hand as her hips thrust up and down, pussy juice gratefully released as she tensed up one last time.
Bart meanwhile was stroking himself, cleaning off some more cum as he remembered his sister just a few minutes ago, with those nice, developing tits being swarmed as her tongue impatiently waited for him to violate it. Although he couldn’t fully masturbate after such a huge orgasm, he nonetheless remained hard for a while, sleeping only after half an hour of fantasy played in his mind.
Bart was 15, Lisa, 13; both at the height of sexual excitement and experimentation i...