Marge’s hips ground against lisa’s invading fingers and her hand pushed lisa’s face tightly against her cunt. Xxnx “I’m really sorry Mom!” she spluttered “I won’t ever do it again honest! “Yesss!” Marge hissed. In the meantime, lisa worked on her tan hoping that
her freckles would blend into a semblance of a tan at least. It was incredibly exciting. When lisa pulled her fingers out they glistened with her mother’s cream a few whitish globs clinging to her fingers. It was pretty and quiet in springfield this time of year but still warm and lisa only
stayed in the sun for a short while before moving into the shade. She slipped another finger into her tight, little cunthole and began to move it in and out.
