...rdquo; “my tits…ha-ha I know you love Cumming on my tits…” “Ha-ha nothing gets past Lisa.” He sarcastically remarked. “And one more place…” “…Bart…are you sure you want…” “It’s up to you Lisa…” “I don’t know…”
“Well…do you want to feel your juices mixed with mine? That’s really the question.” No reason for Lisa to deny it, after all they’d already done with each other ;). “…I do.” She smiled at her brother, almost feeling his cum shoot into her pussy. “…lets get this tent set up done quick!” “Yes…god yes.” “Are you horny?” “…you ask the dumbest questions sometimes Bart…” It was green and ugly, but since it originally was Flanders’, it was high quality, no one could see through it, and it was roomy, easily room enough for 3 people. Or for two horny people who needed extra space to make sex that much more gratifying.
Bart and Lisa entered the tent around 8 P.M., eager to try out a ‘practice session.’ They couldn’t go for the whole thing quite yet; it was still daylight, and Springfield was very much still awake. But they needed at least a preview. They zipped the tent, and went for it. They started...