See ya in the mornin'." So Papa Bear began to secretly eat Baby Bear's porridge on a regular basis. Not every night, mind you. But at least seven or eight times a month. And several months passed, before Mama Bear finally woke up one night and heard the rhythmic, wet "slurp-slurp" sounds coming from Baby Bear's bedroom. She went to investigate, and caught Papa Bear gay doing something mighty naughty with Baby Bear. So Mama Bear kicked Papa Bear's bare butt out of the house that night. But what about Goldilocks? How does she figure into this twisted tale? Well, you'll just have to wait until you get to Chapter 6 to find that out. CHAPTER 4 1997: The Tease John Ridgeway ambled his way from the front entrance of the apartment to Lisa's bedroom. A friend of John's had taught him how to hunk "amble" correctly. And by the time that John gingerly stepped through the bedroom doorway, Lisa was lying flat on her buttfucking back on a twin size bed. She had her head on a pillow, which was right up against the wall, at the head of the bed. The length of the bed was positioned parallel to the doorway, and the bed jutted out from the wall into the center of Lisa's bedroom, so that there was room for a night stand and a small lamp on each side muscle of the bed. Lisa was motionless, fetish and wearing nothing but a pair of panties. The eerie light of an almost-full moon was streaming into the small bedroom, through the partially-draped window. John could clearly make out the outline of Lisa's body, lying on top of the bed. And the natural moonlight was reflected off her panties in such a way, that they seemed to be glowing in the darkened room. "Would you mind if I turned on a light, so I can see?" John asked. "Don't bother," Lisa said, with her hand already on the pull-chain of the little lamp next to her bed, "I'll do it for you." I kissed and licked the huge head of his big cock. "YEES LOVES!! He really didn’t care that she saw him like that. 5’5” “What’s your problem, anyway,” I growled. I thought I had last year, but she was jealous of all the attention I got and thought I was cheating on her. But she looked beautiful to him. That place fetish is like a second home to her.” I could see tears well up in his eyes. “Well, I know that Nicole acts all tough and confident on the inside, but she’s kind of soft on the inside.” Surely that wasn’t the case, but you couldn’t find a stretch of wall big enough to hold another photo, it was so crammed full of a smiling couple on the beach, the tanned physique of a trim brunette wading naked into the surf, romantic kisses amidst friends as confetti rained down and a new year was ushered in. There, right in the very center, were the wedding pictures. The guy that sold me this weed wasn’t kidding. He let gay her lead the way, she nibbled at his lip then slid her muscle body up so she buttfucking was on his belly, she leaned forward, she wanted him to suck her nipples. My pussy is made for this cock! She hoped to see that fear in him, to prove that she was not alone in feeling this oppression, but also hoped she wouldn’t, that he would be completely calm, showing that he still remained the thing that she should be most afraid of. You'll see the ring tonight when they tell Mom and Dad at dinner. Women fucking my husband while his baby grows in my womb. "But that's different. He walked to the ocean and hid from view behind a large boulder. I want a real man to hunk tease, not just some backwards locals." That’s very, very important to me. So, what’s it going to take to open your mind enough to at least consider that I’m telling you the truth?” "Hang on!" she screamed. You’re my daughter not my wife.” “He doesn't hate you,” I said. “Non?” Amélie countered, chewing her lip as her hips made slow circles, gently grinding her length against the girl atop of her. Our salesman performed the ceremony. Professor Pierce asked, raising an eyebrow. ” At night, when I was sure my parents were asleep, we would call, whispering dirty things to each other and listening as we came to the sound of each other’s voices. “But, I thought you said things like that don’t happen in the Valley.”