“Bart…mom and dad.” She stopped for a breath “will be home soon.” “Nah you’re right Lisa I’ll just take this out for you.” “No! Give me your dick…mmm…mm…” Her hot mouth resumed its masterful sucking, her lips swirling in circles around her brother’s 6 inch shaft. Her tits and the rest of her body bounced and swayed as she rhythmically sucked Bart off back and forth. He gently gripped her spiky head, urging her back and forth as his dick spa sing with pleasure.
The familiar loud car could be heard, or rather, the screeching of the tires, as Homer executed a donut for his own amusement (not particularly worried about Marge’s reaction) a few feet from the driveway, before hastily speeding up and having to put even more strain on the brake pads which should have been replaced years ago, stopping just in front of the garage door.