AAARRRHHHHH … Blowjob sex OH, FATHER IN HEAVEN … When he was convinced that Kenny’s soulful brown eyes were riveted to the lust-inciting action of his hand, he cupped Marge’s crotch and started stroking her clefted mound through the thin strip of secretion-moistened nylon of her lavender-colored panties. How could you even suggest such a wicked thing? Emitting a tiny, gurgling whimper, her threat began working spasmodically up and down as she gulpingly ingested the orally trapped mass of hot, pungent-tasting cum. Nelson’s nephew Jim – broke Marge in to the way he wanted things done and, when the orders piled up faster than she could fill them, he pitched in to help her out, always joking and carrying on with her the way he did with the young girls who worked for him. He caught the end of it with his teeth and shoved it back up her, his face splatting in the slippery crack of her steaming twat.
