Marge Simpson entered the Springfield cafeteria. She looked around at the tables and whistled. It seems Helen hasn't arrived yet, she said. Marge got a free table and read a book until the door opened and Helen Lovejoy walked in. She smiled. Helen, over here, she said. Helen and Marge briefly hugged before parting ways. How have you been, Marge? Helen asked. Fine. Let's get some coffee, Marge replied. Helen and Marge went to the counter and ordered coffee before returning to Marge's table. They took sips of coffee while talking and catching up. So, Marge, how has Lisa been lately? Helen asked. Marge smiled. She's good. She just started university. Lately she's been experimenting with herself, she said. Experimenting? Helen asked. Marge shrugged. Having dates with other women. Nothing serious yet, but she says she enjoyed them more than her past dates with men, she said. Helen laughed. Now you're just teasing me, Marge, she said. Marge's cheeks turned red and she laughed. Stop it, you're making me blush, she joked. Helen and Marge laughed. Marge sighed. So, how is Jessica? she asked. Fine. She's also in university and for once won't get into trouble. In fact, she's been doing some 'experiments' on her own, but hers are much more practical if you know what I mean, Helen said. Marge's blush deepened. You're not saying it, she said. Helen smiled. Interested? she asked. Marge laughed nervously. Who's joking now? she said. I'm serious. Jessica wouldn't say no, I'm sure of it. I've seen her looking at you several times, Helen said. Marge's face turned completely red. Really? Well, I feel flattered, but I don't know, I mean we're just better friends. Are you sure you'd be okay with that? she asked. Helen shrugged. “Jessica is her own woman. She's free to flirt with whoever she wants. Besides, that doesn't bother me too much. I'd be lying if I said I didn't want Lisa's head between my legs”, she said. Marge pulled on her collar. “Well, I... think Lisa would like that too. After all, she has a pretty open mind”, she said. —So, don't you care if I pay her a visit? Helena said. Marge shook her head. No. Do you... do you care if I go see Jessica? She said. “Let yourself go”, Helen said.
Marge was standing at the main door of the Lovejoy house, anxious. “Should I do this? Jessica is attractive, but... oh, I'm so rusty with this type of thing. Although Homey would like to know tonight. What the hell? she said. Marge rang the bell. After a moment, Jessica Lovejoy opened it. “Hi, Mrs. Simpson. My mom isn't here right now”, she said.
Marge smiled. I know. In fact, I came to see you. Helen told me you were at university and wanted to know how you were doing, she said. Jessica smiled. Okay, come in. Do you want something to drink? she said. Just water is fine, Marge said.
Jessica led Marge to the kitchen and served them both glasses of water. They sat down at the kitchen table to talk. “How's it going at university?” Marge asked.
“Fine. Mostly I'm trying not to get into trouble, like mom still tells me”, Jessica said. “It's good that you are. You're a good girl”, Marge said. Jessica smiled. “Thanks, Mrs. Simpson”, she said. Marge smiled sensually. You know, Helen told me something more about you while we were talking, she said.
“Really? What did she say?” Jessica asked. Marge blushed. She told me you're... 'experimenting' with yourself, she said. Jessica laughed between her teeth. “Oh that. Yes, I've had some one-night adventures lately. After all, it's supposed to be part of the university experience” finding yourself, so I decided to see if I liked women. So far, it hasn't disappointed me, he said. Marge's blush deepened. Well, those are some lucky women, she said nervously. Jessica laughed. Thank you very much, she said. Jessica got up to refill her water glass. Marge shifted in her seat. You know, I could help... find yourself. If you wanted, she said. Jessica looked at Marge with a sensual smile. Ma'am Simpson, are you offering what I think you're offering? she said. Marge stood up hesitantly. Well... if you're willing to do it. If not, it's okay, I..., she said. Jessica moved closer to Marge and touched her jaw. Definitely I'm willing to do it, she said. Jessica kissed Marge deeply. Both closed their eyes. They hummed while kissing. Marge, hesitantly, hugged Jessica around the waist. Jessica's hands moved to squeeze Marge's ass. She made Marge back up against the refrigerator. Marge and Jessica kissed intensely for a moment. Their tongues fought in each other's mouth. Jessica touched Marge's ass and Marge's hands caressed up and down Jessica's back. Jessica broke the kiss. Both breathed deeply. Where do you want to do this? she said. Marge's cheeks flushed. She smiled nervously. You can choose, she said. Jessica hummed. Then, let's take this to the couch, she said. Jessica took Marge's hand and led her to the couch. They lay down on it, with Jessica on top of Marge, before kissing again. Marge's hesitant hands went to Jessica's ass. Jessica lowered Marge's blouse to touch her breasts. They kissed greedily and touched their bodies for a moment. Jessica broke the kiss again. I love you, she said, breathlessly. Marge bit her lip. Well, you're in charge here, she said. Jessica hummed and pulled off her blouse over her head. “Then...” Let's lose some clothes, she said. Jessica and Marge undressed, except for Marge's collar and Jessica's tiara. Jessica licked her lips while gazing at Marge's body with her eyes. Oh, damn it, Mrs. Simpson, you're a real MILF, she said. Marge's cheeks turned red and she laughed nervously. Oh, good, je, thanks, she said. Jessica caressed Marge's cheek. Nervous? Don't be. Just follow my example, she said. Jessica got down on her knees and sat astride Marge's face, with her back to her. She lowered her hips and pressed herself against Marge's mouth. Eat me, Mrs. Simpson, she said. Marge hummed. Her hands moved to support Jessica's hips. She hesitantly licked her wet pussy while Jessica moaned over her. Marge licked her tongue over her lips. Slowly, she began eating Jessica, with her hands caressing her hips. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were closed. Jessica moaned when Marge started eating her. Her eyes were half-closed and she was breathing hard. Her hips moved slightly. She bit her lip and shuddered. Her hands moved to touch her breasts. Her juices dripped into Marge's mouth. Jessica pressed herself against Marge's face. She was anxious and confident, in contrast to Marge's hesitant rhythm. She had fantasized about her for years, but never thought it would become reality. Marge's hesitation disappeared as she ate more of Jessica. Her rhythm increased over time. She hummed and moaned while eating her, her tongue circling around her lips. She was nervous, but the emotion was winning. Having a young and sexy thing like Jessica sitting on her face was something that would drive anyone crazy, and she was already looking forward to telling Homer about it that night. Jessica's breathing became labored when Marge's tongue penetrated her. She moaned and shuddered. Her hips rolled towards Marge, jutting her face with enthusiasm. Her head fell back against her neck. Her juices dripped into Marge's mouth. Her cheeks turned red and her eyes crossed upwards and inwards. Pleasure was spreading through her body. Marge seriously ate Jessica. She moved her tongue inside Jessica's pussy, flattening it to touch as much of the inner walls as possible. The taste of her juices flooded her body with heat. Her hands caressed Jessica's hips, occasionally moving to touch her ass. Marge continuously moaned, the vibrations giving Jessica additional pleasure. Jessica closed her eyes and moaned. Mrs. Simpson, I'm going to come soon, she said. Marge redoubled her efforts. She licked harder and firmer, eating Jessica without hesitation. Her thighs rubbed together. Her juices dripped onto the sofa. Her body felt hot. She wanted to make Jessica come hard. She moved a hand to rub Jessica's clitoris in circles. Jessica was trembling on top of Marge. Her hips moved forward and backward, hitting Marge's face with enthusiasm. She was panting, her mouth slightly open. Saliva dripped from her lips and fell onto her breasts. She squeezed her breasts and rolled her nipples between her thumb and index finger. Her juices filled Marge's mouth. Marge moaned loudly as her thighs pressed against Marge's head. Every inch of her skin tingled with pleasure. Mrs. Simpson, I'm finishing! she said. Marge hummed deeply in Jessica's pussy. Jessica's eyes turned white and she screamed when the pleasure overwhelmed her. Her pussy squeezed Marge's tongue. Her body trembled in orgasm. She threw herself into Marge's mouth, desperately seeking more pleasure. She pinched her nipples and made them spin between her index finger and thumb. Marge moaned when Jessica approached her. Her tongue didn't stop moving. She ate Jessica during her orgasm, working to extend and increase her pleasure. She swallowed her juices, trembling at the taste. Jessica shuddered with pleasure for a moment before relaxing. She lifted Marge's hips off her face and trembled as she moved to sit on the floor, panting. Her cheeks were flushed and her tongue hung from her mouth. She took a minute to recover her breath. That was incredible, she said. Marge smiled and turned towards her side. Thanks. I like thinking I'm pretty good at eating cunts, she said. Jessica smiled. Well, why don't you sit down and let me show you how good I am at it? she said. Marge bit her lip and moved to sit with her back straight, curving forward so that Jessica had easy access to her dripping pussy. Jessica licked her lips and knelt between Marge's legs. She put her hands on Marge's knees before leaning in and licking her lips. Marge moaned and placed a hand on Jessica's head. Unlike Marge, Jessica didn't waste time. She dove in, penetrating Marge with her tongue and hitting her tongue inside her pussy immediately. Marge's back arched and she moaned deeply. Marge was breathing heavily through her mouth as Jessica ate her out. Her face was flushed and her eyes were half-closed. She twisted on the sofa, unable to stay still. One hand was on Jessica's head, pressing her against her pussy. The other hand came up to her chest to fondle and pinch her nipple. Marge moaned. She was already hot from eating out Jessica, and now she could feel her pleasure increasing rapidly. Jessica ate out Marge anxiously while humming and moaning in her pussy. Her eyes were closed. Her hands caressed Marge's knees. This wasn't the first time she had eaten out a cunt, but it was the first time with a MILF like Marge, and she intended to make the most of it. Her tongue swirled around the inner walls of Marge... gave her pleasure, and upon hearing Marge's moans, she realized she was doing a good job. Her juices filled her mouth slowly. Marge shuddered. Her eyelids trembled and she bit her lip, moaning. She turned her hips towards Jessica's face, jutting her mouth out just as she had been doing with her. Her hand grasped Jessica's hair. Marge looked at her. Seeing Jessica between her legs, working diligently to please her, made everything even better. The pleasure was growing inside her. Marge gasped and moaned. I'm going to come! she said. Jessica redoubled her efforts. She licked Marge with more force, working to give her an even greater pleasure. Her juices dripped from the corner of her mouth. Jessica wanted to make Marge come. She needed to feel the orgasm in her mouth. She moved a hand to rub Marge's clitoris. Marge's eyes went blank. Her head fell back as she screamed with orgasm, the pleasure overwhelming her body. Her hand grasped Jessica's hair tightly and pulled her closer. Her pussy squeezed around her tongue. She trembled with the sensations she was feeling, her breathing ragged. Jessica continued to eat Marge out through her pleasure, prolonging her orgasm as long as possible. She turned and lapped her tongue inside her while rubbing her clitoris. Marge shuddered with pleasure for a couple of moments before collapsing onto the sofa. She gasped as her glow took over. Jessica stepped back from Marge and licked her lips. How was that? she said. Marge looked at Jessica, smiling. Good. But I want more, she said. Jessica hummed and stood up. Me too, she said. Marge and Jessica got back onto the sofa together this time, but with their backs in the sixty-nine position. They leaned forward and licked each other between the legs, moaning. Marge moaned in Jessica's pussy while being... Eating. Her hands held her thighs. She was safer than before, but not as safe as Jessica. She moved her tongue inside her, remembering what had made her react and using it. Her face was red and her eyes were closed. Marge rolled her hips towards Jessica's face while eating her. Jessica writhed on top of Marge. She groaned while eating the pussy with enthusiasm, licking its inner walls. Her hands touched and squeezed Marge's hot ass. She had half-closed eyes while breathing deeply through her nose. She worked with as much confidence as when they started, taking charge and making Marge moan with need. Her hips moved constantly, desperately hitting Marge's face. The two women gave each other pleasure for a few minutes, each eating the other with enthusiasm. Jessica removed her mouth from Marge's pussy and replaced it with her fingers. 'Mrs. Simpson, please touch my ass', she said. Marge groaned. 'Yes! Make me too!' she said through Jessica's pussy. Jessica groaned. 'Okay!', she said. Jessica moved her fingers from Marge's pussy to her anus. She went back to eating her while pressing the pads of her fingers against her ass, rubbing her tight hole to lubricate and prepare it. Marge groaned while doing the same, both provoking each other for a moment before penetrating each other. Jessica groaned and Marge's breathing became labored. Both ate with renewed vigor as they touched their ass. Jessica and Marge gave each other desperate pleasure for a few moments before Marge's back arched and her eyelids moved. She screamed in Jessica's pussy while the pleasure overwhelmed her. She shuddered in orgasm when her holes tightened around Jessica's tongue and fingers. Jessica followed a minute later, groaning deeply as she came. Marge and Jessica did not stop working to give each other pleasure mutuamente. They continued eating and touching each other during their orgasms, extending them for a few moments until they separated their mouths. Jessica sighed and leaned her head on Marge's thigh. Marge leaned her head against the sofa, panting. The two of them stayed quiet for a moment, enjoying their glow, before Jessica turned around to deeply kiss Marge. They kissed softly until Jessica broke the kiss to rest her head on Marge's breasts. Marge hugged her tightly. Neither of them moved, only hugging and enjoying being close for a moment. Marge took her phone from the coffee table and held it over her. Say cheese, she said. Jessica looked at the phone and smiled, making the peace sign. Cheese, she said. Marge took a photo and sent it to Homer, knowing he would enjoy it. She left her phone on the table and sighed, hugging Jessica tightly.
Helen Lovejoy walked down the path leading to the Simpson House. She looked in her compact mirror and made sure she looked good before ringing the doorbell. After a moment, Lisa opened it. Ma'am. Is love-happiness? said Lisa. Helen smiled. Hello, Lisa. I wanted to have a chat. Can I come in? she said. Lisa shrugged. Okay, but my mom isn't home, she said. I know. In fact, I wanted to talk to you, said Helen. Lisa smiled. Alright then. Come in, she said. Lisa led Helen to the kitchen. Do you want something to drink? Water, coffee, tea? she said. Tea would be fine, said Helen. Lisa started preparing a cup of tea while Helen sat down at the kitchen table. Her eyes followed Lisa's backside as she moved. So, Mrs. Lovejoy, I'm not complaining or anything, but why did you want to talk? said Lisa. Helen. 'Good, thanks. I'm doing great. The university is fantastic', said Lisa. Lisa finished her tea and prepared a cup for herself and Helen. Both took a sip of tea and talked about the university for a few minutes. Helen looked at Lisa's breasts. 'You know, Lisa, your mother told me something more about you during coffee', she said. 'Really? What is it?' said Lisa. Lisa took a sip of her tea. 'She told me you'd been experimenting and going out with other women', said Helen. Lisa choked on her tea. 'What? How did that come up?' she said. Helen shrugged. 'Honestly, I'm not really sure. But I think it's good that you're exploring yourself. Those women are lucky', she said. Lisa smiled and blushed. 'Oh, good, thanks. It's nothing serious yet, just a couple of casual dates. You know, a movie, a picnic, dinner', she said. Helen hummed. 'So, haven't you taken things further?' she said. Lisa's blush deepened. 'No. I mean, I wanted to, but... it never really happened, you know?' she said. Helen smiled. 'But if someone offered you something, would you accept?' she said. 'I think so. Yes, yes, I would', said Lisa. 'Good, then what now?' said Helena. Lisa's eyes opened wide. 'What? Now? With you?' she said. Helen nodded. 'Yes. Now and with me', she affirmed. Lisa bit her lip and looked away from Helen. 'I don't know, I mean, this is a little sudden', she said. 'You said you wanted to. Besides, who better than me? I've turned around several times and know a lot about pleasing women. You can consider it practice if you want', said Helen. Lisa paused for a moment and took a deep breath. 'Good. Let's do it!' she said. Helen smiled sensually. 'Fine. Let's start', she said. Lisa's eyes opened when Helen pulled her blouse over her head. 'Wait, just here?' she said. In the kitchen. Unless you'd rather go somewhere else, said Helena. Lisa's cheeks turned red. No... No. The kitchen is fine, she said. Lisa and Helen stood up and undressed until they were naked except for Lisa's collar. Helen hugged Lisa tightly and her hands immediately went to Lisa's ass. Just relax and let me take the initiative, she said. Helena kissed Lisa deeply. Her eyes closed, and a minute later, so did Lisa's. Lisa hesitated, hugging Helen around the waist. The two of them kissed, their tongues exploring each other's mouth while humming. Helena and Lisa kissed for a moment before Helena moved both teacups to the counter and broke the kiss. I can see you're nervous, so I'll do it to you first, she said. Lisa smiled shyly. Thanks, she said. Helen leaned Lisa over the table with her hands on the surface. She knelt behind her and licked her lips. Her hands touched Lisa's ass. You're already wet, she said. Lisa's cheeks turned red again. Sorry, it's just... You're really attractive, she said. Helena hummed and caressed Lisa's moist pussy with one hand. Don't regret it. Just let me make you feel good, she said. Lisa moaned when Helen moved her hand to Lisa's ass and started eating her out. She shuddered and breathed deeply as she turned her tongue around her outer lips, savoring her juices. Her breathing was interrupted when Helen's tongue penetrated her. She let out a deep and shuddering sigh. Lisa trembled when Helen ate her out. She breathed deeply through her mouth, with her tongue hanging loose. Her cheeks were red and her eyes half-closed. She leaned against the table, pressing herself against Helen's face. Lisa had been waiting to feel good while being eaten out, but never expected it would be so good. Clearly, Helen knew what she was doing. Lisa could only shudder and moan pleasure. Helen hummed while eating Lisa's pussy. She moved her tongue inside her, paying attention to what made her sigh, moan and tense up. Her eyes were closed and her hands explored and squeezed Lisa's ass. She hummed at the taste of her juices. Listening to Lisa moan above her, feeling how she reacted with her mouth and knowing she was giving her a pleasure she hadn't felt before, all made her drip on the kitchen floor.
Lisa shuddered. She pressed desperately against Helen's face. Ma'am, Lovejoy, that feels so good! she said.
Helen didn't respond. She simply hummed and moaned while continuing to work on giving Lisa pleasure. Lisa's breathing became labored. It... It's too good! I think I'm going to come! she said.
Helen replaced her mouth with her fingers for a second. Come, Lisa. Cum for me, she said.
Helen went back to eating Lisa. One of her hands moved to rub Lisa's clitoris in small circles. Lisa's eyes turned white. She screamed when the pleasure flooded her system. Her back arched and her hips moved on their own, crashing desperately against Helen's face during her orgasm. She shuddered strongly, her arms and legs trembling.
Helena didn't stop. She ate Lisa during her orgasm, rubbing her clitoris in circles to extend her pleasure. Lisa came with her tongue for a few minutes before her arms gave out and she collapsed on the table without strength. She sighed deeply when the glow took over. Oh, damn, she said.
Helen sat back and hummed. How was that? she said.
Lisa gasped for a moment. Incredible, she said.
Helen stood up and pushed Lisa to her knees, standing on top of her with her legs slightly open. Lisa blushed while looking directly at her wet pussy. Do you think you can do it with me now? Helena said.
Lisa Breathe deeply. 'Yes', she said. Helen smiled and brought her hand to her breasts when Lisa's mouth touched her pussy. She hummed and masturbated while slowly beginning to eat her out. The other one approached Lisa's head to bring it closer. Lisa began clumsily eating Helen. She licked her outer lips without coordination. Her hands grasped Helen's thighs. Her cheeks were bright red and her eyes half-closed. She did everything possible to please Helen, but was nervous and unsure, and it showed. Lisa had never gone this far with anyone before. She wasn't sure what to do, but tried to copy what Helen had done to her.
Helen moaned. Maybe Lisa didn't have experience, but she was eager to please. 'Lisa, put your tongue inside me', she said.
Lisa's smile deepened when she penetrated Helen with her tongue. Helen shuddered and brought Lisa closer to her pussy. 'Yes, that's it', she said.
Lisa ate Helen out more forcefully. She hummed and moaned while licking her entrails. Her tongue twisted inside her. Her hands caressed up and down the inner part of Helen's thighs. The taste of her juices filled her mouth.
Lisa moved constantly on her knees, unable to stay still. She felt so hot. Listening and feeling Helen experience such pleasure in her mouth was a great excitement, something she knew she would explore with future partners.
Helen moaned and stopped breathing. 'Lisa, I'm going to come! Rub my clitoris!' she said.
Lisa took one hand off Helen's thigh and used it to rub Helen's clitoris from side to side. Helen gasped and grabbed Lisa's hair. Her eyes closed tightly while desperately hitting Lisa's face. Her back arched and moaned deeply as she came, the pleasure overwhelming her. Her body shuddered in orgasm. Her thighs grasped Lisa's head, holding her in place.
Lisa didn't stop eating Helen when... She arrived. She continued licking and licking her tongue inside it. Her hand softly rubbed her clitoris, extending her orgasm until she relaxed on top of her. Helen groaned when the glow replaced the pleasure that filled her body. She pushed Lisa's head back and smiled at her. That was very good. Are you sure it was your first time? she said.
Lisa smiled. Yes. I had never done that before, she said.
Helen hummed. Well, then you're natural. But despite how good it was, I still want more, she said.
Lisa shuddered. Me too, she said.
Helen put Lisa on her feet and grabbed her by the ass. Then let's do more, she said.
Helen and Lisa lay down on the table, with Helen on top of Lisa. They kissed deeply, their tongues entwining as they hugged around the waist. Helen and Lisa kissed for a moment, joining their bodies. Helen broke the kiss. Do you want to touch my pussy? she said.
Lisa shuddered. Yes. Make me do it too, please, she said.
Lisa and Helen kissed again. One hand from each of them went to their pussies to softly rub them. They moaned in each other's mouth as they kissed eagerly. Lisa's breath caught when Helen penetrated her with her middle and ring fingers. Helen groaned when Lisa did the same.
Helen and Lisa twisted on the table while touching enthusiastically. Their fingers entered each other's vaginas. Their hips moved towards their hands. Both moaned while kissing, kissing eagerly. They pressed their bodies against each other, enjoying the heat emanating from their skin.
Lisa groaned and sighed in Helen's mouth. She twisted beneath her, pressing desperately against Helen's hand. Her juices spilled onto the table. Helen's fingers were driving her crazy. Lisa had thought she was good with her mouth, but she was incredible with her hand. She could already feel herself approaching orgasm. With clumsiness and nervousness, she tried to touch Helen too.
Helen She moaned. She kissed Lisa with avidity, dominating her mouth with her tongue while touching her. Her hips rolled towards Lisa's hand and her juices dripped around her fingers. Maybe Lisa didn't have experience playing with another woman, but she was still giving Helen a lot of pleasure. Helen definitely wouldn't say no to teaching her how to do it better in the future.
Helen and Lisa gave each other desperate pleasure while kissing deeply. They had their eyes closed while touching, Lisa imitating what Helen was doing. Their fingers intertwined, they rubbed against vaginal walls and inserted their fingers into their moist vaginas.
Helen's thumb moved to rub Lisa's clitoris. Lisa shuddered and arched her back towards Helen as she came, moaning in her mouth. She moved her thumb to Helen's clitoris while pleasure flooded her body. Helen pressed against Lisa's fingers, moaning when she reached her own orgasm.
Helen and Lisa continued touching each other during their orgasms, working to extend their pleasure. They didn't stop kissing or rubbing their clitorises, kissing passionately as they gave each other mutual pleasure. They moaned and whimpered while coming together.
Helen and Lisa shuddered with pleasure for a few moments until they finished their orgasms. Helen moaned and broke the kiss. Lisa gasped beneath her. They removed their fingers and stopped, breathing heavily.
Helen smiled and turned them over so that Lisa's head was on her chest. She hugged her tightly and hummed. You did it very well, she said.
Lisa smiled, with red cheeks. Thank you, Mrs. Lovejoy. Definitely need to do that with one of my dates sometime, she said.
Helen smiled. Is someone coming to mind? she said.
Lisa pressed against Helen. Well, Allison Taylor has been giving some hints lately. Maybe it's time I figure them out, she said.
Helen hummed. If you're so good at She'll want to marry you right away if you do it with her like you did with me, she said. Lisa laughed. I think I'll wait for something like that, she said. Helen leaned her head against the table. She bent down and pulled out her phone from her purse on the floor before holding it over them. “Do you want to take a picture to send to my husband? He'll be so hard he won't soften up until he gets home”, she said. Lisa's cheeks turned red. Sounds good, she said. Helen opened the camera and smiled. “Say cheese”, she said. Lisa nervously greeted the camera. Cheese! she said. Helen took a picture and sent it to her husband, knowing that tonight he would be waiting for a beating for mocking him. She put the phone aside and sighed. Page break En the Simpson and Lovejoy houses, Marge and Jessica, and Helen and Lisa, were hugging tightly. They stayed on the sofa and kitchen table, simply lying together and enjoying the bodily heat.
Marge was standing at the main door of the Lovejoy house, anxious. “Should I do this? Jessica is attractive, but... oh, I'm so rusty with this type of thing. Although Homey would like to know tonight. What the hell? she said. Marge rang the bell. After a moment, Jessica Lovejoy opened it. “Hi, Mrs. Simpson. My mom isn't here right now”, she said.
Marge smiled. I know. In fact, I came to see you. Helen told me you were at university and wanted to know how you were doing, she said. Jessica smiled. Okay, come in. Do you want something to drink? she said. Just water is fine, Marge said.
Jessica led Marge to the kitchen and served them both glasses of water. They sat down at the kitchen table to talk. “How's it going at university?” Marge asked.
“Fine. Mostly I'm trying not to get into trouble, like mom still tells me”, Jessica said. “It's good that you are. You're a good girl”, Marge said. Jessica smiled. “Thanks, Mrs. Simpson”, she said. Marge smiled sensually. You know, Helen told me something more about you while we were talking, she said.
“Really? What did she say?” Jessica asked. Marge blushed. She told me you're... 'experimenting' with yourself, she said. Jessica laughed between her teeth. “Oh that. Yes, I've had some one-night adventures lately. After all, it's supposed to be part of the university experience” finding yourself, so I decided to see if I liked women. So far, it hasn't disappointed me, he said. Marge's blush deepened. Well, those are some lucky women, she said nervously. Jessica laughed. Thank you very much, she said. Jessica got up to refill her water glass. Marge shifted in her seat. You know, I could help... find yourself. If you wanted, she said. Jessica looked at Marge with a sensual smile. Ma'am Simpson, are you offering what I think you're offering? she said. Marge stood up hesitantly. Well... if you're willing to do it. If not, it's okay, I..., she said. Jessica moved closer to Marge and touched her jaw. Definitely I'm willing to do it, she said. Jessica kissed Marge deeply. Both closed their eyes. They hummed while kissing. Marge, hesitantly, hugged Jessica around the waist. Jessica's hands moved to squeeze Marge's ass. She made Marge back up against the refrigerator. Marge and Jessica kissed intensely for a moment. Their tongues fought in each other's mouth. Jessica touched Marge's ass and Marge's hands caressed up and down Jessica's back. Jessica broke the kiss. Both breathed deeply. Where do you want to do this? she said. Marge's cheeks flushed. She smiled nervously. You can choose, she said. Jessica hummed. Then, let's take this to the couch, she said. Jessica took Marge's hand and led her to the couch. They lay down on it, with Jessica on top of Marge, before kissing again. Marge's hesitant hands went to Jessica's ass. Jessica lowered Marge's blouse to touch her breasts. They kissed greedily and touched their bodies for a moment. Jessica broke the kiss again. I love you, she said, breathlessly. Marge bit her lip. Well, you're in charge here, she said. Jessica hummed and pulled off her blouse over her head. “Then...” Let's lose some clothes, she said. Jessica and Marge undressed, except for Marge's collar and Jessica's tiara. Jessica licked her lips while gazing at Marge's body with her eyes. Oh, damn it, Mrs. Simpson, you're a real MILF, she said. Marge's cheeks turned red and she laughed nervously. Oh, good, je, thanks, she said. Jessica caressed Marge's cheek. Nervous? Don't be. Just follow my example, she said. Jessica got down on her knees and sat astride Marge's face, with her back to her. She lowered her hips and pressed herself against Marge's mouth. Eat me, Mrs. Simpson, she said. Marge hummed. Her hands moved to support Jessica's hips. She hesitantly licked her wet pussy while Jessica moaned over her. Marge licked her tongue over her lips. Slowly, she began eating Jessica, with her hands caressing her hips. Her cheeks were red and her eyes were closed. Jessica moaned when Marge started eating her. Her eyes were half-closed and she was breathing hard. Her hips moved slightly. She bit her lip and shuddered. Her hands moved to touch her breasts. Her juices dripped into Marge's mouth. Jessica pressed herself against Marge's face. She was anxious and confident, in contrast to Marge's hesitant rhythm. She had fantasized about her for years, but never thought it would become reality. Marge's hesitation disappeared as she ate more of Jessica. Her rhythm increased over time. She hummed and moaned while eating her, her tongue circling around her lips. She was nervous, but the emotion was winning. Having a young and sexy thing like Jessica sitting on her face was something that would drive anyone crazy, and she was already looking forward to telling Homer about it that night. Jessica's breathing became labored when Marge's tongue penetrated her. She moaned and shuddered. Her hips rolled towards Marge, jutting her face with enthusiasm. Her head fell back against her neck. Her juices dripped into Marge's mouth. Her cheeks turned red and her eyes crossed upwards and inwards. Pleasure was spreading through her body. Marge seriously ate Jessica. She moved her tongue inside Jessica's pussy, flattening it to touch as much of the inner walls as possible. The taste of her juices flooded her body with heat. Her hands caressed Jessica's hips, occasionally moving to touch her ass. Marge continuously moaned, the vibrations giving Jessica additional pleasure. Jessica closed her eyes and moaned. Mrs. Simpson, I'm going to come soon, she said. Marge redoubled her efforts. She licked harder and firmer, eating Jessica without hesitation. Her thighs rubbed together. Her juices dripped onto the sofa. Her body felt hot. She wanted to make Jessica come hard. She moved a hand to rub Jessica's clitoris in circles. Jessica was trembling on top of Marge. Her hips moved forward and backward, hitting Marge's face with enthusiasm. She was panting, her mouth slightly open. Saliva dripped from her lips and fell onto her breasts. She squeezed her breasts and rolled her nipples between her thumb and index finger. Her juices filled Marge's mouth. Marge moaned loudly as her thighs pressed against Marge's head. Every inch of her skin tingled with pleasure. Mrs. Simpson, I'm finishing! she said. Marge hummed deeply in Jessica's pussy. Jessica's eyes turned white and she screamed when the pleasure overwhelmed her. Her pussy squeezed Marge's tongue. Her body trembled in orgasm. She threw herself into Marge's mouth, desperately seeking more pleasure. She pinched her nipples and made them spin between her index finger and thumb. Marge moaned when Jessica approached her. Her tongue didn't stop moving. She ate Jessica during her orgasm, working to extend and increase her pleasure. She swallowed her juices, trembling at the taste. Jessica shuddered with pleasure for a moment before relaxing. She lifted Marge's hips off her face and trembled as she moved to sit on the floor, panting. Her cheeks were flushed and her tongue hung from her mouth. She took a minute to recover her breath. That was incredible, she said. Marge smiled and turned towards her side. Thanks. I like thinking I'm pretty good at eating cunts, she said. Jessica smiled. Well, why don't you sit down and let me show you how good I am at it? she said. Marge bit her lip and moved to sit with her back straight, curving forward so that Jessica had easy access to her dripping pussy. Jessica licked her lips and knelt between Marge's legs. She put her hands on Marge's knees before leaning in and licking her lips. Marge moaned and placed a hand on Jessica's head. Unlike Marge, Jessica didn't waste time. She dove in, penetrating Marge with her tongue and hitting her tongue inside her pussy immediately. Marge's back arched and she moaned deeply. Marge was breathing heavily through her mouth as Jessica ate her out. Her face was flushed and her eyes were half-closed. She twisted on the sofa, unable to stay still. One hand was on Jessica's head, pressing her against her pussy. The other hand came up to her chest to fondle and pinch her nipple. Marge moaned. She was already hot from eating out Jessica, and now she could feel her pleasure increasing rapidly. Jessica ate out Marge anxiously while humming and moaning in her pussy. Her eyes were closed. Her hands caressed Marge's knees. This wasn't the first time she had eaten out a cunt, but it was the first time with a MILF like Marge, and she intended to make the most of it. Her tongue swirled around the inner walls of Marge... gave her pleasure, and upon hearing Marge's moans, she realized she was doing a good job. Her juices filled her mouth slowly. Marge shuddered. Her eyelids trembled and she bit her lip, moaning. She turned her hips towards Jessica's face, jutting her mouth out just as she had been doing with her. Her hand grasped Jessica's hair. Marge looked at her. Seeing Jessica between her legs, working diligently to please her, made everything even better. The pleasure was growing inside her. Marge gasped and moaned. I'm going to come! she said. Jessica redoubled her efforts. She licked Marge with more force, working to give her an even greater pleasure. Her juices dripped from the corner of her mouth. Jessica wanted to make Marge come. She needed to feel the orgasm in her mouth. She moved a hand to rub Marge's clitoris. Marge's eyes went blank. Her head fell back as she screamed with orgasm, the pleasure overwhelming her body. Her hand grasped Jessica's hair tightly and pulled her closer. Her pussy squeezed around her tongue. She trembled with the sensations she was feeling, her breathing ragged. Jessica continued to eat Marge out through her pleasure, prolonging her orgasm as long as possible. She turned and lapped her tongue inside her while rubbing her clitoris. Marge shuddered with pleasure for a couple of moments before collapsing onto the sofa. She gasped as her glow took over. Jessica stepped back from Marge and licked her lips. How was that? she said. Marge looked at Jessica, smiling. Good. But I want more, she said. Jessica hummed and stood up. Me too, she said. Marge and Jessica got back onto the sofa together this time, but with their backs in the sixty-nine position. They leaned forward and licked each other between the legs, moaning. Marge moaned in Jessica's pussy while being... Eating. Her hands held her thighs. She was safer than before, but not as safe as Jessica. She moved her tongue inside her, remembering what had made her react and using it. Her face was red and her eyes were closed. Marge rolled her hips towards Jessica's face while eating her. Jessica writhed on top of Marge. She groaned while eating the pussy with enthusiasm, licking its inner walls. Her hands touched and squeezed Marge's hot ass. She had half-closed eyes while breathing deeply through her nose. She worked with as much confidence as when they started, taking charge and making Marge moan with need. Her hips moved constantly, desperately hitting Marge's face. The two women gave each other pleasure for a few minutes, each eating the other with enthusiasm. Jessica removed her mouth from Marge's pussy and replaced it with her fingers. 'Mrs. Simpson, please touch my ass', she said. Marge groaned. 'Yes! Make me too!' she said through Jessica's pussy. Jessica groaned. 'Okay!', she said. Jessica moved her fingers from Marge's pussy to her anus. She went back to eating her while pressing the pads of her fingers against her ass, rubbing her tight hole to lubricate and prepare it. Marge groaned while doing the same, both provoking each other for a moment before penetrating each other. Jessica groaned and Marge's breathing became labored. Both ate with renewed vigor as they touched their ass. Jessica and Marge gave each other desperate pleasure for a few moments before Marge's back arched and her eyelids moved. She screamed in Jessica's pussy while the pleasure overwhelmed her. She shuddered in orgasm when her holes tightened around Jessica's tongue and fingers. Jessica followed a minute later, groaning deeply as she came. Marge and Jessica did not stop working to give each other pleasure mutuamente. They continued eating and touching each other during their orgasms, extending them for a few moments until they separated their mouths. Jessica sighed and leaned her head on Marge's thigh. Marge leaned her head against the sofa, panting. The two of them stayed quiet for a moment, enjoying their glow, before Jessica turned around to deeply kiss Marge. They kissed softly until Jessica broke the kiss to rest her head on Marge's breasts. Marge hugged her tightly. Neither of them moved, only hugging and enjoying being close for a moment. Marge took her phone from the coffee table and held it over her. Say cheese, she said. Jessica looked at the phone and smiled, making the peace sign. Cheese, she said. Marge took a photo and sent it to Homer, knowing he would enjoy it. She left her phone on the table and sighed, hugging Jessica tightly.
Helen Lovejoy walked down the path leading to the Simpson House. She looked in her compact mirror and made sure she looked good before ringing the doorbell. After a moment, Lisa opened it. Ma'am. Is love-happiness? said Lisa. Helen smiled. Hello, Lisa. I wanted to have a chat. Can I come in? she said. Lisa shrugged. Okay, but my mom isn't home, she said. I know. In fact, I wanted to talk to you, said Helen. Lisa smiled. Alright then. Come in, she said. Lisa led Helen to the kitchen. Do you want something to drink? Water, coffee, tea? she said. Tea would be fine, said Helen. Lisa started preparing a cup of tea while Helen sat down at the kitchen table. Her eyes followed Lisa's backside as she moved. So, Mrs. Lovejoy, I'm not complaining or anything, but why did you want to talk? said Lisa. Helen. 'Good, thanks. I'm doing great. The university is fantastic', said Lisa. Lisa finished her tea and prepared a cup for herself and Helen. Both took a sip of tea and talked about the university for a few minutes. Helen looked at Lisa's breasts. 'You know, Lisa, your mother told me something more about you during coffee', she said. 'Really? What is it?' said Lisa. Lisa took a sip of her tea. 'She told me you'd been experimenting and going out with other women', said Helen. Lisa choked on her tea. 'What? How did that come up?' she said. Helen shrugged. 'Honestly, I'm not really sure. But I think it's good that you're exploring yourself. Those women are lucky', she said. Lisa smiled and blushed. 'Oh, good, thanks. It's nothing serious yet, just a couple of casual dates. You know, a movie, a picnic, dinner', she said. Helen hummed. 'So, haven't you taken things further?' she said. Lisa's blush deepened. 'No. I mean, I wanted to, but... it never really happened, you know?' she said. Helen smiled. 'But if someone offered you something, would you accept?' she said. 'I think so. Yes, yes, I would', said Lisa. 'Good, then what now?' said Helena. Lisa's eyes opened wide. 'What? Now? With you?' she said. Helen nodded. 'Yes. Now and with me', she affirmed. Lisa bit her lip and looked away from Helen. 'I don't know, I mean, this is a little sudden', she said. 'You said you wanted to. Besides, who better than me? I've turned around several times and know a lot about pleasing women. You can consider it practice if you want', said Helen. Lisa paused for a moment and took a deep breath. 'Good. Let's do it!' she said. Helen smiled sensually. 'Fine. Let's start', she said. Lisa's eyes opened when Helen pulled her blouse over her head. 'Wait, just here?' she said. In the kitchen. Unless you'd rather go somewhere else, said Helena. Lisa's cheeks turned red. No... No. The kitchen is fine, she said. Lisa and Helen stood up and undressed until they were naked except for Lisa's collar. Helen hugged Lisa tightly and her hands immediately went to Lisa's ass. Just relax and let me take the initiative, she said. Helena kissed Lisa deeply. Her eyes closed, and a minute later, so did Lisa's. Lisa hesitated, hugging Helen around the waist. The two of them kissed, their tongues exploring each other's mouth while humming. Helena and Lisa kissed for a moment before Helena moved both teacups to the counter and broke the kiss. I can see you're nervous, so I'll do it to you first, she said. Lisa smiled shyly. Thanks, she said. Helen leaned Lisa over the table with her hands on the surface. She knelt behind her and licked her lips. Her hands touched Lisa's ass. You're already wet, she said. Lisa's cheeks turned red again. Sorry, it's just... You're really attractive, she said. Helena hummed and caressed Lisa's moist pussy with one hand. Don't regret it. Just let me make you feel good, she said. Lisa moaned when Helen moved her hand to Lisa's ass and started eating her out. She shuddered and breathed deeply as she turned her tongue around her outer lips, savoring her juices. Her breathing was interrupted when Helen's tongue penetrated her. She let out a deep and shuddering sigh. Lisa trembled when Helen ate her out. She breathed deeply through her mouth, with her tongue hanging loose. Her cheeks were red and her eyes half-closed. She leaned against the table, pressing herself against Helen's face. Lisa had been waiting to feel good while being eaten out, but never expected it would be so good. Clearly, Helen knew what she was doing. Lisa could only shudder and moan pleasure. Helen hummed while eating Lisa's pussy. She moved her tongue inside her, paying attention to what made her sigh, moan and tense up. Her eyes were closed and her hands explored and squeezed Lisa's ass. She hummed at the taste of her juices. Listening to Lisa moan above her, feeling how she reacted with her mouth and knowing she was giving her a pleasure she hadn't felt before, all made her drip on the kitchen floor.
Lisa shuddered. She pressed desperately against Helen's face. Ma'am, Lovejoy, that feels so good! she said.
Helen didn't respond. She simply hummed and moaned while continuing to work on giving Lisa pleasure. Lisa's breathing became labored. It... It's too good! I think I'm going to come! she said.
Helen replaced her mouth with her fingers for a second. Come, Lisa. Cum for me, she said.
Helen went back to eating Lisa. One of her hands moved to rub Lisa's clitoris in small circles. Lisa's eyes turned white. She screamed when the pleasure flooded her system. Her back arched and her hips moved on their own, crashing desperately against Helen's face during her orgasm. She shuddered strongly, her arms and legs trembling.
Helena didn't stop. She ate Lisa during her orgasm, rubbing her clitoris in circles to extend her pleasure. Lisa came with her tongue for a few minutes before her arms gave out and she collapsed on the table without strength. She sighed deeply when the glow took over. Oh, damn, she said.
Helen sat back and hummed. How was that? she said.
Lisa gasped for a moment. Incredible, she said.
Helen stood up and pushed Lisa to her knees, standing on top of her with her legs slightly open. Lisa blushed while looking directly at her wet pussy. Do you think you can do it with me now? Helena said.
Lisa Breathe deeply. 'Yes', she said. Helen smiled and brought her hand to her breasts when Lisa's mouth touched her pussy. She hummed and masturbated while slowly beginning to eat her out. The other one approached Lisa's head to bring it closer. Lisa began clumsily eating Helen. She licked her outer lips without coordination. Her hands grasped Helen's thighs. Her cheeks were bright red and her eyes half-closed. She did everything possible to please Helen, but was nervous and unsure, and it showed. Lisa had never gone this far with anyone before. She wasn't sure what to do, but tried to copy what Helen had done to her.
Helen moaned. Maybe Lisa didn't have experience, but she was eager to please. 'Lisa, put your tongue inside me', she said.
Lisa's smile deepened when she penetrated Helen with her tongue. Helen shuddered and brought Lisa closer to her pussy. 'Yes, that's it', she said.
Lisa ate Helen out more forcefully. She hummed and moaned while licking her entrails. Her tongue twisted inside her. Her hands caressed up and down the inner part of Helen's thighs. The taste of her juices filled her mouth.
Lisa moved constantly on her knees, unable to stay still. She felt so hot. Listening and feeling Helen experience such pleasure in her mouth was a great excitement, something she knew she would explore with future partners.
Helen moaned and stopped breathing. 'Lisa, I'm going to come! Rub my clitoris!' she said.
Lisa took one hand off Helen's thigh and used it to rub Helen's clitoris from side to side. Helen gasped and grabbed Lisa's hair. Her eyes closed tightly while desperately hitting Lisa's face. Her back arched and moaned deeply as she came, the pleasure overwhelming her. Her body shuddered in orgasm. Her thighs grasped Lisa's head, holding her in place.
Lisa didn't stop eating Helen when... She arrived. She continued licking and licking her tongue inside it. Her hand softly rubbed her clitoris, extending her orgasm until she relaxed on top of her. Helen groaned when the glow replaced the pleasure that filled her body. She pushed Lisa's head back and smiled at her. That was very good. Are you sure it was your first time? she said.
Lisa smiled. Yes. I had never done that before, she said.
Helen hummed. Well, then you're natural. But despite how good it was, I still want more, she said.
Lisa shuddered. Me too, she said.
Helen put Lisa on her feet and grabbed her by the ass. Then let's do more, she said.
Helen and Lisa lay down on the table, with Helen on top of Lisa. They kissed deeply, their tongues entwining as they hugged around the waist. Helen and Lisa kissed for a moment, joining their bodies. Helen broke the kiss. Do you want to touch my pussy? she said.
Lisa shuddered. Yes. Make me do it too, please, she said.
Lisa and Helen kissed again. One hand from each of them went to their pussies to softly rub them. They moaned in each other's mouth as they kissed eagerly. Lisa's breath caught when Helen penetrated her with her middle and ring fingers. Helen groaned when Lisa did the same.
Helen and Lisa twisted on the table while touching enthusiastically. Their fingers entered each other's vaginas. Their hips moved towards their hands. Both moaned while kissing, kissing eagerly. They pressed their bodies against each other, enjoying the heat emanating from their skin.
Lisa groaned and sighed in Helen's mouth. She twisted beneath her, pressing desperately against Helen's hand. Her juices spilled onto the table. Helen's fingers were driving her crazy. Lisa had thought she was good with her mouth, but she was incredible with her hand. She could already feel herself approaching orgasm. With clumsiness and nervousness, she tried to touch Helen too.
Helen She moaned. She kissed Lisa with avidity, dominating her mouth with her tongue while touching her. Her hips rolled towards Lisa's hand and her juices dripped around her fingers. Maybe Lisa didn't have experience playing with another woman, but she was still giving Helen a lot of pleasure. Helen definitely wouldn't say no to teaching her how to do it better in the future.
Helen and Lisa gave each other desperate pleasure while kissing deeply. They had their eyes closed while touching, Lisa imitating what Helen was doing. Their fingers intertwined, they rubbed against vaginal walls and inserted their fingers into their moist vaginas.
Helen's thumb moved to rub Lisa's clitoris. Lisa shuddered and arched her back towards Helen as she came, moaning in her mouth. She moved her thumb to Helen's clitoris while pleasure flooded her body. Helen pressed against Lisa's fingers, moaning when she reached her own orgasm.
Helen and Lisa continued touching each other during their orgasms, working to extend their pleasure. They didn't stop kissing or rubbing their clitorises, kissing passionately as they gave each other mutual pleasure. They moaned and whimpered while coming together.
Helen and Lisa shuddered with pleasure for a few moments until they finished their orgasms. Helen moaned and broke the kiss. Lisa gasped beneath her. They removed their fingers and stopped, breathing heavily.
Helen smiled and turned them over so that Lisa's head was on her chest. She hugged her tightly and hummed. You did it very well, she said.
Lisa smiled, with red cheeks. Thank you, Mrs. Lovejoy. Definitely need to do that with one of my dates sometime, she said.
Helen smiled. Is someone coming to mind? she said.
Lisa pressed against Helen. Well, Allison Taylor has been giving some hints lately. Maybe it's time I figure them out, she said.
Helen hummed. If you're so good at She'll want to marry you right away if you do it with her like you did with me, she said. Lisa laughed. I think I'll wait for something like that, she said. Helen leaned her head against the table. She bent down and pulled out her phone from her purse on the floor before holding it over them. “Do you want to take a picture to send to my husband? He'll be so hard he won't soften up until he gets home”, she said. Lisa's cheeks turned red. Sounds good, she said. Helen opened the camera and smiled. “Say cheese”, she said. Lisa nervously greeted the camera. Cheese! she said. Helen took a picture and sent it to her husband, knowing that tonight he would be waiting for a beating for mocking him. She put the phone aside and sighed. Page break En the Simpson and Lovejoy houses, Marge and Jessica, and Helen and Lisa, were hugging tightly. They stayed on the sofa and kitchen table, simply lying together and enjoying the bodily heat.
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