Bob pulled out a bit and now inserted three fingers. He could feel Koen’s hole loosening, making it easier to push in. Now Bob began a slow, deliber...ate sawing motion in and out of Koen’s rectum. He could feel the slippery walls with his fingers. Koen raised his hips higher. ‘Put another pillow under you,’ ordered Bob. As Bob sawed in and out, he lowered his head and kissed each tender mound. His tongue came out and licked the hillocks. Bob moved his tongue closer to the boys hole and forced it. "Sir," she panted, "I think your son has learned his lesson. Could we do it another way?" "Hmm, very well," said Daddy Bear, and told Junior Bear to withdraw from his new toy a moment. Goldilocks pulled her knickers right off one leg so she could move, leaving them around her right shoe. Rearranging herself, she lay on her back and spread her legs, then beckoned to Junior Bear to come in again. He crawled over her, kissing her lips amateurishly but passionately, and again slowly entered her. Thought for just a moment, and then said, ‘Well, there’s nowhere good around here. If you’d like, we can go and eat somewhere, and talk then. Where are you staying?’ ‘Food would be great, I didn’t eat on the plane. I’m staying at the motel just down the street from the racetrack.’ She seemed a little more confident now, and was obviously a bit more relaxed. A slight smile remained on her face when she finished speaking. ‘There’s a good restaurant right off the lobby of your motel. We can go. .. too...?"“Yes…” She moaned and admitted, bouncing against his cock fucking him as he fucked her, and feeling him fuck her as she felt herself get fucked. “I… feel... it,” She gasped, head thrown back in joyful abandon, “I feel… you. Everything…I feel… everything” She wrapped her arms around him, sighing against how soft her breasts felt pressed into his chest. Kissing him, wanting to complete the entirety of their connection, tongues slipping and filling each other’s mouths, his cock parting.