Bart: I’m going to get…it. Do whatever you want with him, ok?
Milhouse: Ok Bart
Milhouse lies you on the floor and goes near your feet
You: What do you want me to do, Milhouse?
Milhouse: Nothing. Just lay back and relax
Milhouse then starts to untie your shoes, and rips your socks off your feet, shredding them to pieces
You: Hey, I just got those!
Milhouse then stuck his tongue out and touches your foot. Your toes scrunch and wiggle, and he gets an idea.
Milhouse: so tell me, are you ticklish?
He runs a finger from you heel to your toes and sees you giggling.
You: No. He-he
Milhouse then spiders all his fingers on you feet, and you burst with laughter.
Milhouse: Liar. Liars get punished.
He continued tickling your feet, but after a minute he stopped and moved over. He then took you by the neck and kissed you. As you 2 kissed, he rips off your shirt, pants and underwear, leaving only you and a rather big cock exposed.
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