The door opened and Homer said “I forgot my lunch, and then I heard screaming
and OH MY GOD!!! “Mom, I understand how you feel, I realize that Homer’s probably not uhmmmm
adequate.” With that, Bart grabbed his mother’s hand, and although she
resisted, he squeezed it around his little member. Mature sex His mother thought he was at Millhouse’s all
night. Marge started to pat Bart on the
stomach to comfort him, but missed and hit the ever growing tent in the
sheets. He
screamed, as did Marge. The erotic event which took place Friday
night was still fulfilling Bart’s need for something to think about during
masturbation. As her
little boy took out his dick, she gasped. “Ohhhhh, that feels good
Mom, keep doing it,” and Bart let go of her hand.
