Bart Simpson couldn’t believe marge was going to let lisa be his and maggie’s babbysitter again especial after the last time she babbysat them. After all he was old enough to look after himself and he thought he didn’t need a babysitter! Just because his sister maggie was not old enuogh to look after herself and his mom and dad didn’t think he was old enough to watch her while they were gone. At least his best friend milhouse would be coming over.
With lisa to look after maggie they could be by themselves and not have to worry about her. As much as Bart hated having to have a babysitter he didn’t mind too much that it was lisa. As he knew that he would be able to do what he wanted to do as he knew he could wrap her around his finger without much trouble. Even though girls his own age were still kind of funny lisa was different. She was older and their was something different about her that he had just began to notice at least as far as bart was concerned.
Lisa was just walking in the front door when Bart saw milhouse walking up the sidewalk. He ran out the door to greet his friend. The two of them started talking and immediately went up to Bart’s bedroom.
“Your father and I should be back no later than eleven o’clock” marge told her. “Have maggie take her bath around 8.30 and she needs to be in bed by 9:00. You can let Bart and milhouse stay up till 10:30 since they’ll try and stay up that late regardless! Just then homerl walked in. He was dressed in a suit and lisa admired how well groomed he looked his blue eyes, his masculine body. Her pussy got wet just thinking about him. She stared at him sighing. Are you ready to go honey?” he asked turning to marge. “Of course I’ve been waiting on you like always” and they say that women take forever to get ready!” Homer just laughed and kissed her on the cheek. The couple walked to the door lisa walking them out to the car.
Maggie came walking down the hall from the livingroom to say goodbye. Marge gave her a big hug followed by homer then the two of them left closing the door behind them. Maggie and lisa went back into the livingroom. “So what do you want to do maggie?” lisa asked her. “I wanna watch Itchy & Scratchy maggie replied. “Okay” lisa said. So lisa went over to the tv and put in the Itchy & Scratchy video tape they had just got from the video shop today and switched on the tv Lisa and maggie then sat on the couch and began watching the video. About 15 minutes latter maggie was fast a sleep with her dummy in her mouth sucking away on it lost in a dream lisa thought. Read the rest of this entry »
From time to time, he would remove his lips from the shaft to stroke it a bit with his hands and lick the sack under it, but he always made sure to at least keep jerking Yoda off, and therefore himself. His hands didn’t suffice however and his head would always return to the uneven cock, bobbing his head with more haste every time, his lips as tight as he could make them, making Yoda squirm in delight as he felt his orgasm build up.
By now he was rocking his hips in motion with Mace’s bobbing, meeting the lips with more force every time. Even the boy was rocking his hips along his own rhythm, meeting only air but still feeling the incredible sensation. And then, with a large inhaling breath, the master released the full of his cum in the boy’s sweet mouth as he shot the long awaited jets of warm milk. Mace never removed his mouth, swallowing every jet as it was shot in his craving mouth and still pumping his head as he too was near the edge of his orgasm.
It didn’t take long before Mace shot his load on to the bed, which got him lifting his head off of Yoda’s cock and making the last squirt hit his bare chest. And then the moment was over and Yoda laid panting on the bed, Mace between his legs, a great grin stretching both their lips. He might not fully understand what had just happened, but he knew he liked it. The human boy gave him a few last tongue lashes for good measure, then returned near his mater, to his right, their nude bodies touching slightly.
“Very well you have done, my young student,” he said between pants. “But young is the evening and more training I shall give you.” Mace had his eyes closed now, perfectly comfortable and in harmony with the force of everything around him and especially his master. For a brief moment, physical contact between them was cut, but they always remained in contact through the force and Mace felt no nervousness or discomfort. Read the rest of this entry »
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