In the kitchen, Marge turned the stove off. She slipped the bacon and eggs into Homer's plate. Last night was still on her mind and she felt more and more guilty of giving Homer no other option than to ass-fuck her for sexual satisfaction. She should have been more grateful for the time he had spent talking with Mrs. Hoover.
She heard a loud "thump" upstairs and the shower stopped. A few minutes later, Homer walked into the kitchen, whistling and smiling. "Hello honey" he said with a kiss. Before he could sit down, Marge walked up to him and said "Is there anything else I could do for you?"
But Homer sat down, said "No, that'll be enough" and proceeded to engulf his breakfast. Marge was puzzled. He rarely passed on an occasion to jack off. "Really nothing? she asked.
-Nope, all good!" he answered.
Marge hesitated... Maybe she should be more direct? "Boy, I sure am hungry too... she said, leaning over.
-Have some, there's plenty for two, said Homer.
-Hum... thanks honey... uh... Humm, greasy bacon. There's nothing I like better than the greasy juice of some hot meat..." Homer grunted.
Marge was desperate. She multiplied her subtle allusions to sex without getting any worthwhile reactions from her husband. She commented on a new diet rich in proteins she had read about, she wondered when he would sweep the chimney, she asked if her new bra made her breasts look fat... But Homer eluded all her questions, got up, kissed her on the cheek and headed for the door.
"Homer, please! cried Marge. Please, Homie... Please, do something, fuck my boobs!" As he turned around, she leaned over and ripped her clothes open from neck to waist, unleashing a pair of tits of mammoth proportions from the tight dress. Homer looked at his wife's dangling boobs and supplicating face and instantly felt his cock hardening yet again. |
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Does Homer have the time and stamina for a third go this morning?
Difficult, but succesful!
No he has to go the squishee girl texted in his pocket she's alone she wants him
Yes he goes to see Lurleen she wants 7 nights of sex from him
Lurleen Hicksville loving
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