Marge, a flaming MILF, always felt a forbidden desire for Bart. Today, that desire turned into a hot adventure. It all started with a sultry whisper as Marge's blue hair shimmered. Her eyes, usually so kind, now held a glint of lust. Bart, eager and daring, met her gaze with his own burning passion. He knew this was their dirty little secret. Her breath hitched, her scent a bewitching perfume. Their bodies moved in sync. Marge, a vision of desire, led him to the bedroom where inhibitions vanished. The air was thick with raw hunger. Bart, her handsome son, explored her hidden pleasures. Each touch sent shivers down her spine through them both. Marge's moans grew louder. She pulled him closer, her body urging. The bed creaked under their shared ecstasy. Bart entered her, then with growing intensity. Marge cried out, her body surrendering. This was the ultimate fantasy they had both longed for. The climax hit them like a shared explosion, leaving them breathless. Marge, her eyes fluttering, held Bart close. This was their secret world. They knew it was taboo, but the pleasure was undeniable. Their story, a bold escapade, would remain a passionate memory. The afterglow lingered, promising more encounters. Marge glanced at Bart, a knowing smile in her eyes. This was just the first chapter.
Her eyes, usually so kind, now held a glint of lust. Bart, eager and daring, met her gaze with his own burning passion. He knew this was their dirty little secret. Her breath hitched, her scent a bewitching perfume. 
Their bodies moved in sync. Marge, a vision of desire, led him to the bedroom where inhibitions vanished. The air was thick with raw hunger. Bart, her handsome son, explored her hidden pleasures. 
Each touch sent shivers down her spine through them both. Marge's moans grew louder. She pulled him closer, her body urging. 
The bed creaked under their shared ecstasy. Bart entered her, then with growing intensity. Marge cried out, her body surrendering. This was the ultimate fantasy they had both longed for. 
The climax hit them like a shared explosion, leaving them breathless. Marge, her eyes fluttering, held Bart close. This was their secret world. They knew it was taboo, but the pleasure was undeniable. 
Their story, a bold escapade, would remain a passionate memory. The afterglow lingered, promising more encounters. Marge glanced at Bart, a knowing smile in her eyes. 
This was just the first chapter. 
