Omg what was wrong with her ….. as the thought of making him fun played over and over in her head she moaned out loud his name so he could here her...He heard her but didn’t know if she was gonna tell so he stayed put.The next morning when she woke and realized the creepy thoughts that gave her a great orgasm she starts to ask herself what the fuck is wrong is she crazy or just plain freaky. Even with the regret taking over her thought process, she smiles to herself she walks into the living. I was feeling rather horny, while she was pampering me. I was so happy that they were attending to my needs.“Violet, I could come into the bath with you and wash you. What do you think?”“Do you think that would be okay? I’m not gay.”“I’m not gay, but I do enjoy both sexes. Let me come into the bath and if you’re uncomfortable, I’ll stop what I’m doing.”“Alright. Please don’t tell Kimberly.”“I won’t dear. This will be our little secret.”I took off my clothes and got into the tub. Violet moved up. In the early hours of the morning the Tornado dissipates into a rain storm while Lisa and Willie sleep.A few hours Later Willie awakens still cuddled up to Lisa, He remembers the night before where he finally fucked Lisa Simpson, The girl he had been dreaming of fucking for the last 3 years as he secretly watched her maturing young body from his dilapidated Shack on the grounds of Springfield Elementary School.About 20 Minutes later Lisa slowly wakes up and remembers where she is and what. All that repression disappeared as my orgasm swallowed me like a tidal wave sweeping me away. There is no appropriate analogy for the way I must have sounded as some guttural voice over which I had no control emerged from inside. 

"Fuck!!!!!!!!!!, eat my cunt, don't you dare stop fucker!!!!!!! Fuuuuuccckkkkk meeeeee!!!!!!!

 Whatever inhibitions I had about bodily discharges fled as I felt him literally sucking the cum from somewhere inside my aching, throbbing, gushing pussy as if he were.