Bart leaned over and slowly took his father’s cock into his mouth. Bart had fantasized about giving a blowjob all his life, and now it was happening... with his own father. Bart continued to suck on his father’s dick as he reached down and began to fondle the donkey-size balls. “Bart! Stop! This isn’t right! I…am…your….ugghhh…..it feels so good! Yes, keep going boy! Yes!” Bart was surprised that Homer was enjoying this so much, but he was more excited that it would be the last time his dad was. Sucking on each as he kneaded them one at a time. His hips moved against hers. His stiff prick finding her wet pussy with no effort. A slight push and his crown entered her.He paused with a groan, “Fuck, rubber, in my pants.”His body imploring him to push on, not stop. He needed her so badly. He heard a giggle. Looking up, she was holding the little package.“You want this? Or do you want me barefoot and preggy? I’ll take either!”“Oh fuck girl!”He sunk into her tight little velvety pussy. He. . If you have been good.I strip my sweater off, and then my tight jeans, so I’m standing in front of you in a bra and panties. You can see the big wet spot on my crotch, and I dip my finger in my honeypot to show you how wet I am. I lick the tip of my finger and hold it up to your face so you can see and smell how turned on I am. You have been so good at keeping your hands up, that I run my sticky finger along your lips, letting you taste the sweetness. I tell you to open your mouth and. What a stupid thing to say.“I’m really sorry, but who is this, it’s not a number I have saved” I hear my sister say in confusion.Huh? Did she delete me from her phone? I cut her out of my life, of course she would delete my number. I was such a jerk, it’s really not surprising. Well, this idea is dead in the water. Maybe I should just call mom and see . . wait . . . . oh, I changed my carrier a year ago. Ok, this isn’t bad, I can do this. Honestly I could just hang up now and she would never.