"Julie reached for her bedside telephone."No, please don't, I'll talk, just don't tell anybody" pleaded Tim."OK then Tim, so how long?"Well ummm, sort...of, well errr, when Susan gave me the key, but well I sort of well since I was 15." Really, that long? I don't know what to say." Actually she was feeling quite flattered, after all she was 44, and yes she knew she was quite attractive, but still, it was it was nice to know she'd still got it."Look at me Tim."Tim looked up and his jaw dropped. Marge would go into their bathroom, wash her hand, her face or between her legs. She never woke Homer on her return to bed, even if she wanted to look after her own sexual needs, she never had any worries, no matter how hard she drove herself, Homer never stirred. Marge knew perfectly well that if Willie was parked on her drive she’d be able to spend most of the night in his bed fucking and being fucked by his monster cock.Marge: “ ... oh nothing, you’re right of course, Willie needs to be. Swirling my tongue in your bellybutton and kissing just above your swelling clit I can smell your horniness and force my tongue between your wet lips I feel your velvety lining and force my tongue in as deep as it will go, and use the full width of my tongue to follow it's way up to your swollen clit, swirling it with my tongue gently sucking on it, and pushing the hood back to expose more of it, I slowly suck your outer lips and work my way down towards your ass. I reposition your legs. ... fuck Mistress....!" she called out, as a wave of orgasms shot through her whole body. Her deep heavy breathing slowly settling down, as she collapsed back onto the bed, laying flat. Her hand resting upon her dripping wet pussy. Her other hand, gripped upon her breast.Mistress's leaned over her position as one of her hands dipped between her thighs, and her fingertips slipped upon some of the juices that Eve had slipped from her wet cunt, and upon the sheets. She dipped upon them, and then.