“I figured the conversation had been heavy enough that a bit of levity was a good idea.”“There’s that word again. ‘Heavy.’ Why are things ...o heavy in the future? Is there a problem with the Earth’s gravitational pull?”I laughed, “Back to the Future is a fun movie.”Our salads arrived and we began eating. The steaks arrived just as we finished our salads.“Are we having dessert?” I asked when we finished our meal.“That depends,” Molly smirked.“On what?”“Whether you have a taste for USDA Prime. "Ooh, I better get the laundry folded before I start cleaning the kitchen."Bart surveyed his outfit and remembered he threw his hat in the wash lat night."Oh thanks for reminding me Mom, can you grab my lucky red hat before the bus comes?"Marge dropped the dish in her hand with a look of complete horror and took off running for the basement. Bart watched her run out of the room while Homer remained oblivious."What was that all about?" Bart said incredulously. Lisa shared his confused look. He hides behind the wall as she skips off to the bathroom nude to cleanse herself of filth.The shower commences and phase 2 kicks in to place. The main washroom has a main entrance from the hallway and a secondary entrance from the master bedroom in an indented corner in the bathroom. Hans tried both doors and found they were both locked. So he picks the secondary door and proceded to enter the washroom under a cloak of secrecy. Peering around the corner and off the mirror he can see her. From our previous conversations she loved it rough. "Richard that is enough no need to hurt her. Maureen grip his cock firmly with both your hands as you suck. As you go up and down user your hands in the same motion. Yes that's it." I definitely needed to masturbate. Running my hands down my chest, stomach as I slid my booty shorts off. Spreading my legs, spreading my lips as I rubbed my clit. Sliding my fingers in so easily. As I masturbated and moaned, I was not alone. Maureen was moaning as.