The next morning Homer was awakened by a noisy crow outside his window. Rolling over and going to the window to shoo the bird away he noticed his cock bouncing as he walked. 'Gee, I would have thought last night might have been enough, I wonder how I can get rid of this before church' he thought to himself. All thoughts of the crow forgotten he turned back to the bed where his sleeping wife lay, 'I guess Marge will be pretty pissed if I give it to her again while she is trying to sleep,' Homer thought. 'I guess I had better find another release.' And with that he threw on his robe and left the bedroom.
As he walked down the hall he heard a low whimpering from Lisa's room. Wondering what it might be he peeked in threw the crack of the door. There was his teen daughter lying spread open naked on the bed and playing with herself! 'Wow!' thought Homer, 'I hadn't noticed it, but she is really growing up,' examining his daughter perky breasts and lithe form.
Without thinking he began to stroke his hard cock, watching the beautiful young thing in front of him. Her moans were quickening and he could even see juice dripping from her little twat... |