... desk, squeezing them. Protruding them as much as possible.
He pinned her down, without much sympathy for the hard surface, but any pain that might have been evoked was quickly overcome by the pleasure surging through Lisa’s irresistibly hot body as Bart suckled her tits ravenously, his focus purely on those two wet nipples, trying to suck her milk as she moaned, squirmed, clamped his face even further down onto them.
“Suck them….suck--ah!! Mmm!! Oh my G-…Bart!! Yes. Yes!!” His fingers parted her pussy lips after expertly maneuvering through her shorts, and he didn’t hold back, thrusting them up towards her belly, her snatch reflexively tightening over them, the honey almost gluing itself to his fingers, pouring out faster than Lisa ever thought possible.
Bart gently pulled up on one of Lisa’s hot tits, tongue locked around the nipple, then let go, spit and breast fluid spraying a bit as he released one of the breasts that everyone else in the school could only imagine seeing. Relenting a bit, he pulled off his sister’s shorts, but she cut the rest time short. Lisa took her brother’s hand and forced it into her pussy again, quickly deciding the pace (fast, hard, naughty) for him. Since Bart had been treated more than generously, he decided to let Lisa have this bit of control, especially when she eventually felt it necessa...