Rule 34 Porn Games

Last Friday Bart spent the night fucking his aunt Selma and Patty his mother’s older sisters and he would never have even thought of such a thing under normal circumstances but for what had happened the week before with his sister Lisa and his best friend millhouse. What happened was so wild and crazy he still couldn’t quite believe it had really happened. Once again his mother was sending him back to spend the night with them and his sister Maggie. When he was younger they would give him money for singing too them but now they were paying him for satisfying their perverted love for him. For as soon as Maggie had been bathed and feed on first Selma’s right tit and then on patty’s left breast which had a strange affect on Bart’s cock he knew that he would be in for a wild night again just like last week he thought to himself. Bart cast his mind back to last week when it had all begun first fucking his aunt Selma then fucking his aunt patty when she had just happened to walk in on the two of them in mid thrust and about to ‘s aunt wasn’t the only one in an embarrassing position here he was rushing into something illegal what was his aunt patty going to say at what she had just saw, dick in hand so to speak and Selma riding her nephew like a bucking bronco, Bart would say this for his aunt patty she sure was some classy lady as she certainly handled the situation with far more cool and aplomb than he did. She acted like she was sitting in his mother’s living room drinking tea and making small talk instead of standing at his bedroom door watching her sister Selma lying naked on their queen size bed. All she said was “Don’t I get a hug as well Bart? But Bart’s aunt patty had no intention of making things that easy for him so as her arms went around his neck and as she pulled him down on the bed on top of her laughter filled the room. Releasing the hold she had on Bart’s neck and instead using one hand to press his hand all the more firmly about her breast. Bart then sat up but made no effort to actually get off the bed. Aunt patty or no aunt patty as his body was beginning to respond to her charms and the heady scent of her perfume. She just pulled him to her again and tried to cradle Bart’s head on her boobs. She was breathing pretty hard and he couldn’t help noticing that her nipples stood out an inch or more from the caramel-colored areolas that topped her heavy breasts. Reaching out for Bart his aunt started to stroke his cock which was now starting to regain it hard thick length. His aunt patty gave him a knowing little smile when she felt how aroused Bart was. In a tone that was obviously meant to soothe and relax him she crooned “Who’s to know Bart? There’s no sense in spending the night alone is there? This is just between you, me and your aunt Selma.” Bart’s aunt patty’s bush was soaking wet with her juices just from watching him and Selma fucking and as he moved his head down to her creamy thigh Bart was on the verge of burying his face in her crotch when a restraining palm to his forehead stopped him cold. His aunt patty started fisted Bart’s pulsing cock in her hand then leaning over his lap she engulfed Bart’s whole erection in the warm wetness of her sucking mouth. Bart’s cock head bumped against the back of patty’s throat as his aunt pushed her lips down and down until they touched the crinkle of Bart’s pubic hair. He stroked her long soft hair and her creamy back and shoulders savoring all the delicious sensations her experienced lips and tongue were providing him. At last patty’s fingers tantalized Bart’s balls as the first contraction of his ball sack sent a huge glob of cock cream to splatter against the back of his aunt’s throat.

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