Episode 62 Goldilocks and the Three Bears
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Episode 64: Goldilocks And Postman Pat free porn video
Introduction
This episode continues from Goldilocks and the Three Bears.
The Three Bears must be out playing in the forest, because they don't appear in this story.
So there is no opportunity for any sex with a****ls, or indeed between a****ls (to avoid upsetting Jenny Cumslut).
We discover that Goldilocks has an identical blonde twin sister, named Spike, and they used to play a masturbation racing game involving bed knobs.
Unlike the previous story featuring the ch1ldren Jade and Grace, there is no penetrative sex with minors (to avoid upsetting timbo), or fam1ly members.
However, Postman Pat is rather attracted to images of a young girl in a rather revealing one-piece Kitten Suit.
Delivery
Postman Pat was glad this was the last delivery this shift as he drove his red van out of the village. He wasn’t sure if someone was having a laugh - the professional-looking address label on the brown parcel said: ‘Miss Gold E Locks, Pussy Cottage, 1 Pussy Lane, Dark Wood’.
He had to park his van and walk the last half a mile as the rutted track called Pussy Lane gave way to a meandering footpath with a hand-painted sign of two gorgeous blondes pointing towards Pussy Cottage.
Pat turned over the parcel – it was quite light and floppy – the return address was even more intriguing: ‘Black Cat Costumes – Specialists in Erotic Dance Outfits, Cuntal Industrial Estate, Scunthorpe’.
The three bears had gone out for the day; Goldilocks was putting away the dinner things when there was a knock at the cottage door.
“Come in, it’s not locked” she yelled, bending down to put the bowls in the low cupboard – probably unaware that the long white tee-shirt she wore in bed had ridden up around her waist and was now exposing most of her bare buttocks separated by a bright red thong.
“Delivery for a Miss Goldie Locks” shouted the rather attractive young postman as he entered the kitchen, “you need to sign for this, Miss”.
Goldilocks stood up, embarrassed; her attempts to cover herself only making the situation worse as the baggy tee-shirt slipped off one shoulder, exposing a dark nipple.
Pat wasn’t quite sure where to look – first at her pretty face framed in gorgeous long bright yellow hair, then succulent breasts, and finally down at her long legs with just a hint of red thong visible between her thighs.
“Sorry, I thought you were my twin sister Spike- she should have been here hours ago – always late. Now what have you got for me?”
The Postman put the bulky parcel down on the table, grabbing Goldilocks by the cunt “you look gorgeous – sorry to be so direct, but can we fuck?”
Never one to miss an opportunity, Goldilocks bent over the kitchen table, pulling the thong to one side as Pat dropped his trousers and pushed a long, hard, thick cock between her thighs and into her juiced-up cunt.
“Fuck me, big boy” Goldilocks screamed, fingering her clit and slamming her arse back into Pat’s crotch as she reacted to his pounding.
The Postman couldn’t believe his luck, wondering how far this fabulous fuck bunny would let him go. He slid both hands up under her tee-shirt, cupping a full breast in each hand, tweaking her hard pointy nipples. He pulled her upwards and backwards off the table into a nearly standing position, just keeping his cock inside her on each thrust. The inevitable happened – he slipped right out from between her slick lips. Goldilocks didn’t hesitate – reaching back for his cock with both hands and feeding the tip into her arse.
Oh she was tight – Pat hardly dared to bugger her – his girlfriend never let him – but this bitch seemed up for it. Goldilocks flinched as his cock filled the deeper recesses of her tight arse “Don’t stop” she murmured “I love a good anal. Fill me up with that lovely hard cock – you can cum in my arse if you like.”
He did like and pounded away, holding tight to her lush hips, eventually flooding her guts with hot sticky sperm, until it spilled out down the back of her thighs.
He held her firmly around the waist until he couldn’t fuck any more, pulled out and offered his sticky cock for Goldilocks to suck clean – she refused, smacking his cock away from her face.
Getting Dressed
“Come here you – it’s my turn to have some fun”. Goldilocks dragged the nearly naked Postman Pat into her Play Room and pushed him onto the single bed. His view of the room was obscured by Goldilocks breasts landing on his face -she had pinned him down to the bed by laying down the length of his body before fixing the handcuffs around each wrist. So Pat never saw the mirrored ceiling and winking video camera staring down at his genitals until Goldilocks released him and let his erection spring up between her slick thighs, thinking he was going to get sucked. Instead Goldilocks climbed up his body, spreading her thighs until her arse was over his face, his spunk dribbling back into his mouth.
“Make me cum, bitch!” she screamed “ Then clean up this fucking mess and I’ll get dressed for you”; Pat didn’t hesitate – drawing long slow licks up her thighs, between her over-heated buttocks, pushing his tongue deep into her sticky arse.
“Undo my hands and I’ll make you cum, baby: you need some hard fisting”.
Goldilocks reluctantly undid the handcuffs, but kept his arms pinned down between her legs, but he was too strong – pushing her backwards off his face to release both hands, until he could get a finger into her arse, then a thumb in the cunt. He squeezed hard, rubbing her clit in tight circles –she wasn’t far from cumming – his sperm leaked out – Pat f0rced it back. Then Goldilocks trembling thighs locked around his hand, pussy spasming – it all flooded out – she was cumming hard – it was so embarrassing.
Goldilocks wobbled to her feet, dried off her sweaty body and wandered back into the kitchen – Pat watched her pretty arse all the way; her gorgeous scent still in his nostrils, hoping for a repeat performance. Goldilocks picked up the package, intrigued by the Black Cat Costume logo – a picture of a jet black cat on her side, with one leg straight up in the air, furiously licking between her back legs. She ripped it open, pulling out one costume and the washing instructions, leaving the second costume for Spike and the two tails.
Goldilocks sat on the edge of her bed, trying to avoid Pat’s attempts to m***** her breasts, pushing one foot down each leg, then standing up to wriggle the one-piece cat costume up her thighs, over her slim hips, and then .... oh dear. Goldilocks looked down at the profusion of dark curly pubic hair protruding through the wide open crotch.
“That’s never going to do” she said “you just read the instructions while I tidy up this cunt - we mustn’t frighten the c***dren”. Pat thought Goldilocks looked gorgeous half-dressed in the cat costume up to her hips – breasts rising and falling as she waddled to the bathroom to shave her pubes: “Here read this” Goldilocks flung the booklet at him, re-fixing the handcuffs “..and no masturbating over those little girls”.
Goldilocks accidentally bumped her bare inner thigh against the brass bed-knob; which took her straight back to the ‘horse-riding game’ with her twin sister Spike. Her cunt automatically juiced up ready for the insertion; she couldn’t resist a quick dip taking the cool smooth metal between her moist lips, just as they ‘rode’ every Sunday morning. Pat appeared not to have noticed, so Goldilocks rocked her hips forwards, then quickly backwards easing the whole bed-knob deep inside her body.
“I’ll explain after I’ve shaved all this fuzz off, so you can see properly and pretend I’m a ch1ld again”, Pat was very interested.
Washing Instructions
Pat was reading the heavily-illustrated ‘washing instruction’ booklet, which seemed to cover the c***d’s version at one end (non-pornographic) and the adult open-crotch version at the other end (deeply rude line drawings).
He started reading out the Frequently Answered Questions to Goldilocks in the next room:
Q1: What ages are the two versions made for?
The kitten costume is available in several sizes for girls from 3 up to puberty; the adult costumes are designed for young ladies with a well developed bust, which will show through the clear chest area.
Q2: How are the various cat colours applied?
The black and brown splodges on the legs, arms and sides of the kitten costume are printed onto the clear stretch fabric, letting your little girl’s chest and tummy to show through as her natural skin colour. The very low scooped back often reveals the top of her buttocks, which can be very attractive; the modest neckline can be cut away if required to show her nipples.
The adult version has a plunging neckline, designed to show off a deep cleavage when the button loops are undone.
Q3: How is the tail fitted?
The tail is permanently sewn onto the back of the kitten costume, appearing to emanate from between her buttocks.
The tail is a completely separate feature of the adult costume, containing a latex butt plug for maximum pleasure. We recommend the application of a little anal lubricant to ease the insertion – once in place it can be swished from side to side.
Q4: My daughter is performing in the school play as a kitten -is this costume adequate to protect her modesty?
Yes it is now – we had no end of complaints originally – that perverts in the audience (mostly Dads, but some Mums) spent more time staring at their little boys or girls crotches than watching the dance or singing or acting. The costumes were made just like fully-fashioned tights with no crotch seam and although the dyeing process of black and brown cat-like patterns across the thighs and tummy on the open-mesh fabric provided some obscurity, the designers hadn’t expected strong stage lights to show up the c***dren’s’ genitals quite so explicitly.
All the costumes were withdrawn and replaced the following week by a new a design: this had a large bar-code printed vertically through the crotch from just above the clitoris at the front to make the butthole less obvious at the back.
Under the stage lights this addition had the effect of disguising the boys little cocks or girls tight cunts, so that they appeared to be wearing tiny black bikini pants under the costume (see photos 1, 2 and 3).
The adult costume is completely crotch-less, allowing perfect access to her genitals at all times. A matching fabric micro-skirt is supplied, gratis, to wear and protect her modesty before the party actually starts.
Q5: How often should I wash my daughter’s costume?
You should wash it after each stage appearance – never Dry Clean or use harsh chemicals. We recommend a warm hand-wash – it can be very pleasurable for you both if she is still wearing the costume (see photo 4).
Q6: My girlfriend is very hairy between the legs, do I need to shave her to wear a cat costume.
Natural blondes tend to look best with a close-crop fuzz over their pubes; red-heads can usually get away with wild abandon – you can play ‘hunt the cunt’. Brunettes generally look best shaved clean, with perhaps a thin landing strip to snuggle between the openings of the open-crotch.
Many satisfied adult customers have found that showering with a friend often gets the worst of the stains off with the application of a little shower gel.
Goldilocks gets Fucked
After a few minutes of lathering her dark pubes and carefully trimming away the curly hairs, Goldilocks stuck her head back around the door to see Postman Pat with one hand still handcuffed to the bed head hunched over her laptop, an enormous erection in his free hand
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The ‘washing instructions’ had a QR-code which linked to the Kitten Costume Gallery; he was carefully flicking through a series of very revealing photographs of one little blonde girl. Zoomed in, her tiny, tight pussy almost filled the screen – every detail of her crinkly lips fully visible inside the open-mesh Kitten crotch. The picture had a Health Warning ‘Extended viewing of these photographs may cause Premature Ejaculation’.
Postman Pat quickly found the ‘hidden’ photos on the Black Cat Costume site, reserved for customers. The first gallery featured the owner’s youngest daughter Rosie; a dark-haired little beauty with a stunning all-over tan. She was wearing a kitten suit, lowered at the shoulders to show off her pre-pubescent tanned nipples, but otherwise not compromising the No u******e Nudity rule of the site.
In several shots she was photographed (by her Dad) kneeling facing away from the camera- her cute butt resting on her upturned heels- spreading her thighs apart. If you looked very carefully at the thin mesh fabric stretched tight across her crotch, you could just make out the outline of her crinkly lips opening wetly. You cannot see her hands, but from her facial expression it seems like she must be masturbating or perhaps just thinking about her older sister Kim.
Kim appears in the next gallery dressed in the adult Cat Costume. Unlike Rosie who can get away with complete nudity on the beach, she has obviously been sun-bathing in a tiny thong bikini – you can see the inner edges of the white triangles encasing her tip-tilted breasts in the V-shaped neckline plunging nearly down to her navel. Below the waist you can ogle her dark brown pubic hair landing-strip set in a white thong triangle through the open crotch of the Cat Suit.
In the video, Rosie is standing next to her big sister Kim and can be overheard quietly saying ‘Kim, I’m sure you’re not really old enough to be showing your girly parts to all our viewers; here I’ll just put my hand in front of your pussy and Daddy can carry on filming’.
Daddy filmed his two daughters looking gorgeous in their brand new Kitten and Cat Costumes, playing hard to get. They stood side by side – Kim’s hip pressing into Rosie’s side, Rosie’s right arm casually extended to provide cover for Kim’s open-crotch.
Rosie gradually turned to face her big sister – nestling her face against Kim’s bare chest, pushing out her butt for Dad’s enjoyment. Under the cover of her tummy, Rosie carefully pushed two fingers between Kim’s slick pussy lips. Kim said ‘Naughty Girl’, then bent down to kiss her, both breasts spilling out. Dad walked slowly around his kissing ch1ldren, zooming in on interesting areas of bare flesh until he was directly behind Kim, staring straight into her empty butt hole.
Rosie was licking her sticky fingers, removed from her sister, watching Dad’s expression: ‘Oh of course – you haven’t fitted your tail – here let me help’. Rosie pushed Dad away and carefully wiped a finger-full of lubricant between Kim’s buttocks and into her butt hole. Kim flinched as the cold liquid entered her body.
“Bend over baby – let’s get this beauty inside you”.
Kim flinched again when Rosie squeezed the tip of the Cat Tail Butt Plug into her, then playfully twisted it right and left to make sure it was properly inserted.
The next scene shows Rosie and Kim kneeling on the floor facing each other. Kim has her knees spread wide, flouting her open crotch at Dad, Rosie has her knees pressed together between Kim’s hot thighs. Dad videos the two kneeling beauties from every angle, concentrating on their smiles and buttocks. From the side Pat could clearly see Kim instructing Rosie how to squeeze her fingers together, lick the fingertips and in order to push her little fist through the open crotch and between Kim’s pussy lips.
Dad pulled the camera up to focus on Kim’s breasts rising and falling with excitement as she taught Rosie how to fist her. Pretty soon Kim was breathing hard – kissing Rosie open-mouthed as the little sister brought her to a crashing orgasm. Both girls slumped to the floor, lip-locked, so happy; Kim licked Rosie’s fingers after she recovered.
Goldilocks
By this time Goldilocks had donned her adult costume and inserted the anal plug tail, and turned to face Pat.
“Wow – you look gorgeous” he whistled “come here and let me touch you”.
Postman Pat had already cum once all over his hand; hot, white, sticky sperm dripped onto the touchpad.
“That’s disgusting” screamed Goldilocks “do you know how young that ch1ld is? She’s not yet hit puberty, you pervert; why are you staring at her cunt?”
“She is just gorgeous” moaned the postman “who took these photographs”?
“That’s the owners daughter – so I guess he did – she models all his junior clothing, and her big sister does the adult versions”.
Pat’s cock erupted again – he was cumming almost continuously from the effect of his left hand, the indecent images on the computer and now the scent of freshly washed pussy standing next to him.
“You’d better clean this lot up, before it gums up the buttons”; he pushed Goldilocks face down into his crotch – she sucked him clean “Jesus, you’re still rock hard”.
Horse-riding Game
The iron bed frame creaked; Pat observed the ornate brass bed-knobs at the head and foot of the bed. Each knob appeared to be a stack of three spheres in increasing size, starting at about 2cm diameter, the middle one 3cm and 4cm diameter at the bottom. Pat was intrigued to note how smooth and shiny the foot pair were, and illuminated by tiny spotlights in the ceiling - what were they for?
Goldilocks backed off slightly, standing with one foot either side of the bottom right bed leg (Spike always took the left side).
She explained that when they were young, they clambered up onto the pile of encyclopaedias beside the bed legs to raise their cunts to bed-knob level. The game involved ‘riding’ down the course that Dad created each Sunday morning – a slow canter to start – just gently up and down. Then leaning into the bends, speeding up; Spike and Goldilocks young cunts fucking the static bed-knobs, pussy juice spewing down their slim thighs. They all loved the fence jumps – either 3 or 4 per race – leaning back and pressing down – Dad always thought he could see the outline of the brass bed-knobs above their pubic bones. The winner of course was the first to cum – Dad was the judge, then we both collapsed back into bed all hot and sticky and Daddy would lick us clean.
Pat looked dumb-founded: “What age did you start? How many books did you need to reach”? Then thinking for a moment “Can I ask - is that how you lost your virginity”?
“I guess we were about six the first time – and yes it did break our hymens – Dad said it was better than waiting for a spotty boy to fumble around – he happily cleared up the mess”. Goldilocks ground down on the bed-knob, rotating her hips like a belly dancer – her slick pussy lips making a delicious squelching sound. “Um – he took out one encyclopaedia each time we grew an inch, until at about the age of 13 we could stand flat on the floor like this”.
“A bit like a height chart” Pat laughed.
“Yeah – funny – we also had a proper one over there on the door frame – he made us stand there and put this amazingly thick pencil that we won at the fair between our thighs and made a mark for our cunt height, and wrote the age beside. I think most k1ds measured their head height, but he preferred something a bit more intimate. It’s funny, anytime I see a giant pencil my nipples get stiff”.
“Where exactly was your Dad whilst you and Spike were sweating and riding”?
“You see that patch of metal worn smooth just here” replied Goldilocks running her hand along a dip in the bed-end, he knelt on the bed, resting his cock just there, so we could stroke it. Quite often he came first; we took it in turn to suck him clean”.
Pat tried it; Goldilocks grabbed his proffered erection as she jumped the imaginary fence – lifting almost all the way off the bed-knob, so Pat could see it glisten, then slamming down again with a grunt. As Goldilocks twisted her body away for a left hand bend, her Cat Suit butt-plug tail came into full view; giving Pat a new idea “Did he ever stand behind you to feel those delicious buttocks”?
"No - that's disgusting - what kind of ch1ldren do you think we were?"
"What not ever?"
"Just occasionally if we had trouble climbing up the books, or getting the race started because we were too dry - he would sometimes hold our bottoms for a moment - but nothing dirty".
Next moment Pat was standing behind Goldilocks, still cantering her cunt slowly on the metal.
Pat rode his cock between her slick buttocks, holding the anal-plug cat tail aside, thrusting deep, not really needing to push down on her bare shoulders, but enjoying the feel. Goldilocks enjoyed the feel of her own tits inside the cat suit.
“This thing does get in the way of a good fuck”, he added, pulling on the anal plug.
He grabbed the hard rubber bung as it emerged from Goldilocks butt, twisting the tail around his wrist and tugged, pushing her forward at the same time to stop any resistance. It came away with a slight 'pop' and he immediately replaced it with 8" of erect penis. Goldilocks did scream at the violation, perhaps more annoyed than pained, but carried on 'riding' DP-style.
Postman Pat was pretty sure he could feel the bumps between the spheres of the brass bed-knob deep inside Goldilocks cunt, as he pounded his erection ceaselessly into her arse.
“Oh shit – that is awesome” said Goldilocks to the screen – Pat hadn’t noticed the Skype session with Goldilocks twin sister Spike, who was apparently riding through the forest, coming to the cottage to try on her Cat Costume. Spike had stopped her motorbike and clambered off, phone in one hand to open the front door – and then she was standing in the cramped Play Room – one hand massaging her sister’s tits, the other ripping her clothes off.
Spike arrives
Pat looked up at the sound of a powerful motorbike stopping outside the cottage, the front door opened and slammed shut and Spike appearing in the Play Room doorway, dressed from head to foot in black leather:
"What The Fuck are you doing to my sister?" she screamed.
Spike was not happy - removing her helmet and placing it on the floor; she ripped open the biker’s jacket and flung it across the room.
"I asked why are you shagging my sister's arse? Did she ask you to?"
By now Spike's tits were bare, then the boots and trousers came off: "Stop staring at my tits, you slug. Just wait 'till I get this dildo strapped on - your arse is mine".
Pat stopped buggering Goldilocks, gave her tits a last rub and lay on the bed face-down to accept his punishment.
Spike lifted her exhausted twin sister off the bed-knob, kissed and cuddled. Goldilocks in her Cat Suit, minus the tail - exposed genitals all heated and gaping; Spike butt naked, stunning in her favourite purple strap-on dildo and her tiger tattoo snaking around her right hip.
The girls kissed for a long time, hands finding each others erogenous zones, thighs trembling, breasts squashed together: "Stop staring you bastard!" they told Pat "Keep that ugly face down and spread your legs - your arse is ours now".
Goldilocks reached down to stroke the fat purple dildo head, lifting it from Spike's knee level up to just under her breasts: "That is going to hurt - I guess that's why you call it your Arse Breaker".
Goldilocks sat on the bed open-legged in front of his upturned face, demanding to be eaten out; she encouraged Pat to suck by squeezing his face between her thighs, placing her feet on his shoulders and pressing down. His tongue had no choice but to enter her hot arse.
Spike lowered the dildo tip between his buttocks and into his tight hole.
He tried to say something, but it was lost in Goldilocks cunt, Spike just kept pushing. Then he made the mistake of lifting his arse from the bed allowing Spike to push the entire length into him in one smooth movement. Pat was grabbing his own cock, trying to control its wild jerking as Spike pounded his arse - perhaps he was hoping for a female hand to assist.
No luck - Spike slapped his hand away and increased the speed of penetration.
Goldilocks clamped her thighs around his head as her orgasm built - she had never seen Spike fucking a bloke, and she loved the grim determination to inject as much pain as possible. The sweat was streaming down between her breasts; Spike didn't care, she was enjoying this humiliation.
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Spike strode into the playroom, her bright red leather shorts and thigh-length boots instantly grabbing Postman Pat's attention - Goldilocks watched his over-abused cock stand back to attention.
"Hi s*s - you ol' bitch what are you wearing? Is that the new Cat Suit? I could smell the Baby Oil from the front door - how long have you been riding - I need to catch up".
Spike pulled off her motorcycle helmet and jacket, revealing her stunning bare breasts. Then holding Postman Pat's gaze gently eased her leather crotch up and over her bed post, running it between her hidden lips.
"That's nice" she purred "let me get the rest off".
Spike pulled back, starting to unzip her red boots.
"No, No" spluttered Postman Pat "Keep them on, just get rid of the shorts".
"OK pervert" Spike replied, twisting her body away as the shorts were lowered past her knees and feet and onto the floor. When she bent right over to pick them up, her bare buttocks was pointing directly at him, only held apart by a thin black thong.
"Oh shit" moaned Postman Pat "you can keep those on too baby. Turn around - let's see you ride the bed".
"No way - I'm not ruining these black ones for anyone". She pulled off the thong, then thought 'oh well' and tied the postman to the bed by the cock in Dad's old wanking position.
Spike turned slowly, letting her black pubes come into view, held open her lips and lowered her dripping cunt onto the bed knob. Goldilocks leant across the end of the bed and slapped her sister hard on the arse, helping to spread the Baby Oil.
Spike and Goldilocks cantered to a halt, awaiting riding instructions.
"OK let's go, girls - ride your favourite course - make sure there's plenty of bends and jumps".
Spike and Goldilocks coated Pat's rigid tied-up cock in more Baby Oil, jerking him beyond pain as they slammed their cunts up and down the bed knobs.
Pat couldn't believe his luck, watching the identical bleached-blonde twins fucking themselves stupid on the bed knobs only inches away: Goldilocks in her amazingly see-through cat suit complete with anal-plug tail, and her sister Spike in just her thigh-length red leather boots. Spike’s bare breasts heaved up and down with each cuntal thrust; Goldilocks’ had long spilled out of the plunging V-neck that almost reached her navel. The scent of hot pussy and Baby Oil was overwhelming.
Pat tried to push their hands away, even biting hard on Goldilocks nipple, but they didn't let up until they had f0rced another stream of spunk from his worn out penis.
Goldilocks expected to easily win the race -cumming first- due to the 5 minute head start; but she had never ridden with such a large anal plug up the arse. It seemed to be making her cheeks go numb, and the numbness spread to her outer cuntal lips. It felt like fucking herself through a cold polythene bag - she ripped the Cat Tail out, stuffing the sticky end into Pat's open mouth.
Spike took advantage of her sister's slowing down and raced ahead, frantically mashing her cunt down onto the bed post and abusing her nipples.
To Pat it wasn't obvious who was winning, but the girls had been playing the game for so long they knew from the little signs: a slight hesitation at the top of a 'jump', a quiver in the thighs and buttocks, extra hardening of the nipples. Like a lot of reports from identical female twins, they believed they could sense each other’s climax high in their cunts - quite differently to their own - that rapid fluttering feeling that made Goldilocks smile over at Spike "you win again - I just felt you cum".
Spike had slumped over the bed post - legs completely gone to jelly "Fuck, that was amazing - sorry Pat you've got to go now - clear off - I get to choose our trib position. You’re not getting to watch this for free – you can buy the video like all the other perverts”.
Goldilocks untied his limp abused prick, this was when Pat became aware of the blinking red lights on the three video cameras focussed on the bed, having recorded the last 30 minutes.
Goldilocks reluctantly lifted her sopping cunt from the bed knob and lay on her side on the bed, propped up by a pillow to get her cunt at tribbing height. Goldilocks raised one leg, just like the Black Cat Logo-to give Spike perfect access “Get those boots off, slut – you’re not fucking me wearing them”.
Spike unzipped her boots and pulled on her Cat Suit – loving the open-crotch access to finger in some more Baby Oil, then approached her sister, locking their sticky cunts together as Pat left the cottage to the sounds of Goldilocks moans.
This episode continues from Goldilocks and the Three Bears.
The Three Bears must be out playing in the forest, because they don't appear in this story.
So there is no opportunity for any sex with a****ls, or indeed between a****ls (to avoid upsetting Jenny Cumslut).
We discover that Goldilocks has an identical blonde twin sister, named Spike, and they used to play a masturbation racing game involving bed knobs.
Unlike the previous story featuring the ch1ldren Jade and Grace, there is no penetrative sex with minors (to avoid upsetting timbo), or fam1ly members.
However, Postman Pat is rather attracted to images of a young girl in a rather revealing one-piece Kitten Suit.
Delivery
Postman Pat was glad this was the last delivery this shift as he drove his red van out of the village. He wasn’t sure if someone was having a laugh - the professional-looking address label on the brown parcel said: ‘Miss Gold E Locks, Pussy Cottage, 1 Pussy Lane, Dark Wood’.
He had to park his van and walk the last half a mile as the rutted track called Pussy Lane gave way to a meandering footpath with a hand-painted sign of two gorgeous blondes pointing towards Pussy Cottage.
Pat turned over the parcel – it was quite light and floppy – the return address was even more intriguing: ‘Black Cat Costumes – Specialists in Erotic Dance Outfits, Cuntal Industrial Estate, Scunthorpe’.
The three bears had gone out for the day; Goldilocks was putting away the dinner things when there was a knock at the cottage door.
“Come in, it’s not locked” she yelled, bending down to put the bowls in the low cupboard – probably unaware that the long white tee-shirt she wore in bed had ridden up around her waist and was now exposing most of her bare buttocks separated by a bright red thong.
“Delivery for a Miss Goldie Locks” shouted the rather attractive young postman as he entered the kitchen, “you need to sign for this, Miss”.
Goldilocks stood up, embarrassed; her attempts to cover herself only making the situation worse as the baggy tee-shirt slipped off one shoulder, exposing a dark nipple.
Pat wasn’t quite sure where to look – first at her pretty face framed in gorgeous long bright yellow hair, then succulent breasts, and finally down at her long legs with just a hint of red thong visible between her thighs.
“Sorry, I thought you were my twin sister Spike- she should have been here hours ago – always late. Now what have you got for me?”
The Postman put the bulky parcel down on the table, grabbing Goldilocks by the cunt “you look gorgeous – sorry to be so direct, but can we fuck?”
Never one to miss an opportunity, Goldilocks bent over the kitchen table, pulling the thong to one side as Pat dropped his trousers and pushed a long, hard, thick cock between her thighs and into her juiced-up cunt.
“Fuck me, big boy” Goldilocks screamed, fingering her clit and slamming her arse back into Pat’s crotch as she reacted to his pounding.
The Postman couldn’t believe his luck, wondering how far this fabulous fuck bunny would let him go. He slid both hands up under her tee-shirt, cupping a full breast in each hand, tweaking her hard pointy nipples. He pulled her upwards and backwards off the table into a nearly standing position, just keeping his cock inside her on each thrust. The inevitable happened – he slipped right out from between her slick lips. Goldilocks didn’t hesitate – reaching back for his cock with both hands and feeding the tip into her arse.
Oh she was tight – Pat hardly dared to bugger her – his girlfriend never let him – but this bitch seemed up for it. Goldilocks flinched as his cock filled the deeper recesses of her tight arse “Don’t stop” she murmured “I love a good anal. Fill me up with that lovely hard cock – you can cum in my arse if you like.”
He did like and pounded away, holding tight to her lush hips, eventually flooding her guts with hot sticky sperm, until it spilled out down the back of her thighs.
He held her firmly around the waist until he couldn’t fuck any more, pulled out and offered his sticky cock for Goldilocks to suck clean – she refused, smacking his cock away from her face.
Getting Dressed
“Come here you – it’s my turn to have some fun”. Goldilocks dragged the nearly naked Postman Pat into her Play Room and pushed him onto the single bed. His view of the room was obscured by Goldilocks breasts landing on his face -she had pinned him down to the bed by laying down the length of his body before fixing the handcuffs around each wrist. So Pat never saw the mirrored ceiling and winking video camera staring down at his genitals until Goldilocks released him and let his erection spring up between her slick thighs, thinking he was going to get sucked. Instead Goldilocks climbed up his body, spreading her thighs until her arse was over his face, his spunk dribbling back into his mouth.
“Make me cum, bitch!” she screamed “ Then clean up this fucking mess and I’ll get dressed for you”; Pat didn’t hesitate – drawing long slow licks up her thighs, between her over-heated buttocks, pushing his tongue deep into her sticky arse.
“Undo my hands and I’ll make you cum, baby: you need some hard fisting”.
Goldilocks reluctantly undid the handcuffs, but kept his arms pinned down between her legs, but he was too strong – pushing her backwards off his face to release both hands, until he could get a finger into her arse, then a thumb in the cunt. He squeezed hard, rubbing her clit in tight circles –she wasn’t far from cumming – his sperm leaked out – Pat f0rced it back. Then Goldilocks trembling thighs locked around his hand, pussy spasming – it all flooded out – she was cumming hard – it was so embarrassing.
Goldilocks wobbled to her feet, dried off her sweaty body and wandered back into the kitchen – Pat watched her pretty arse all the way; her gorgeous scent still in his nostrils, hoping for a repeat performance. Goldilocks picked up the package, intrigued by the Black Cat Costume logo – a picture of a jet black cat on her side, with one leg straight up in the air, furiously licking between her back legs. She ripped it open, pulling out one costume and the washing instructions, leaving the second costume for Spike and the two tails.
Goldilocks sat on the edge of her bed, trying to avoid Pat’s attempts to m***** her breasts, pushing one foot down each leg, then standing up to wriggle the one-piece cat costume up her thighs, over her slim hips, and then .... oh dear. Goldilocks looked down at the profusion of dark curly pubic hair protruding through the wide open crotch.
“That’s never going to do” she said “you just read the instructions while I tidy up this cunt - we mustn’t frighten the c***dren”. Pat thought Goldilocks looked gorgeous half-dressed in the cat costume up to her hips – breasts rising and falling as she waddled to the bathroom to shave her pubes: “Here read this” Goldilocks flung the booklet at him, re-fixing the handcuffs “..and no masturbating over those little girls”.
Goldilocks accidentally bumped her bare inner thigh against the brass bed-knob; which took her straight back to the ‘horse-riding game’ with her twin sister Spike. Her cunt automatically juiced up ready for the insertion; she couldn’t resist a quick dip taking the cool smooth metal between her moist lips, just as they ‘rode’ every Sunday morning. Pat appeared not to have noticed, so Goldilocks rocked her hips forwards, then quickly backwards easing the whole bed-knob deep inside her body.
“I’ll explain after I’ve shaved all this fuzz off, so you can see properly and pretend I’m a ch1ld again”, Pat was very interested.
Washing Instructions
Pat was reading the heavily-illustrated ‘washing instruction’ booklet, which seemed to cover the c***d’s version at one end (non-pornographic) and the adult open-crotch version at the other end (deeply rude line drawings).
He started reading out the Frequently Answered Questions to Goldilocks in the next room:
Q1: What ages are the two versions made for?
The kitten costume is available in several sizes for girls from 3 up to puberty; the adult costumes are designed for young ladies with a well developed bust, which will show through the clear chest area.
Q2: How are the various cat colours applied?
The black and brown splodges on the legs, arms and sides of the kitten costume are printed onto the clear stretch fabric, letting your little girl’s chest and tummy to show through as her natural skin colour. The very low scooped back often reveals the top of her buttocks, which can be very attractive; the modest neckline can be cut away if required to show her nipples.
The adult version has a plunging neckline, designed to show off a deep cleavage when the button loops are undone.
Q3: How is the tail fitted?
The tail is permanently sewn onto the back of the kitten costume, appearing to emanate from between her buttocks.
The tail is a completely separate feature of the adult costume, containing a latex butt plug for maximum pleasure. We recommend the application of a little anal lubricant to ease the insertion – once in place it can be swished from side to side.
Q4: My daughter is performing in the school play as a kitten -is this costume adequate to protect her modesty?
Yes it is now – we had no end of complaints originally – that perverts in the audience (mostly Dads, but some Mums) spent more time staring at their little boys or girls crotches than watching the dance or singing or acting. The costumes were made just like fully-fashioned tights with no crotch seam and although the dyeing process of black and brown cat-like patterns across the thighs and tummy on the open-mesh fabric provided some obscurity, the designers hadn’t expected strong stage lights to show up the c***dren’s’ genitals quite so explicitly.
All the costumes were withdrawn and replaced the following week by a new a design: this had a large bar-code printed vertically through the crotch from just above the clitoris at the front to make the butthole less obvious at the back.
Under the stage lights this addition had the effect of disguising the boys little cocks or girls tight cunts, so that they appeared to be wearing tiny black bikini pants under the costume (see photos 1, 2 and 3).
The adult costume is completely crotch-less, allowing perfect access to her genitals at all times. A matching fabric micro-skirt is supplied, gratis, to wear and protect her modesty before the party actually starts.
Q5: How often should I wash my daughter’s costume?
You should wash it after each stage appearance – never Dry Clean or use harsh chemicals. We recommend a warm hand-wash – it can be very pleasurable for you both if she is still wearing the costume (see photo 4).
Q6: My girlfriend is very hairy between the legs, do I need to shave her to wear a cat costume.
Natural blondes tend to look best with a close-crop fuzz over their pubes; red-heads can usually get away with wild abandon – you can play ‘hunt the cunt’. Brunettes generally look best shaved clean, with perhaps a thin landing strip to snuggle between the openings of the open-crotch.
Many satisfied adult customers have found that showering with a friend often gets the worst of the stains off with the application of a little shower gel.
Goldilocks gets Fucked
After a few minutes of lathering her dark pubes and carefully trimming away the curly hairs, Goldilocks stuck her head back around the door to see Postman Pat with one hand still handcuffed to the bed head hunched over her laptop, an enormous erection in his free hand
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The ‘washing instructions’ had a QR-code which linked to the Kitten Costume Gallery; he was carefully flicking through a series of very revealing photographs of one little blonde girl. Zoomed in, her tiny, tight pussy almost filled the screen – every detail of her crinkly lips fully visible inside the open-mesh Kitten crotch. The picture had a Health Warning ‘Extended viewing of these photographs may cause Premature Ejaculation’.
Postman Pat quickly found the ‘hidden’ photos on the Black Cat Costume site, reserved for customers. The first gallery featured the owner’s youngest daughter Rosie; a dark-haired little beauty with a stunning all-over tan. She was wearing a kitten suit, lowered at the shoulders to show off her pre-pubescent tanned nipples, but otherwise not compromising the No u******e Nudity rule of the site.
In several shots she was photographed (by her Dad) kneeling facing away from the camera- her cute butt resting on her upturned heels- spreading her thighs apart. If you looked very carefully at the thin mesh fabric stretched tight across her crotch, you could just make out the outline of her crinkly lips opening wetly. You cannot see her hands, but from her facial expression it seems like she must be masturbating or perhaps just thinking about her older sister Kim.
Kim appears in the next gallery dressed in the adult Cat Costume. Unlike Rosie who can get away with complete nudity on the beach, she has obviously been sun-bathing in a tiny thong bikini – you can see the inner edges of the white triangles encasing her tip-tilted breasts in the V-shaped neckline plunging nearly down to her navel. Below the waist you can ogle her dark brown pubic hair landing-strip set in a white thong triangle through the open crotch of the Cat Suit.
In the video, Rosie is standing next to her big sister Kim and can be overheard quietly saying ‘Kim, I’m sure you’re not really old enough to be showing your girly parts to all our viewers; here I’ll just put my hand in front of your pussy and Daddy can carry on filming’.
Daddy filmed his two daughters looking gorgeous in their brand new Kitten and Cat Costumes, playing hard to get. They stood side by side – Kim’s hip pressing into Rosie’s side, Rosie’s right arm casually extended to provide cover for Kim’s open-crotch.
Rosie gradually turned to face her big sister – nestling her face against Kim’s bare chest, pushing out her butt for Dad’s enjoyment. Under the cover of her tummy, Rosie carefully pushed two fingers between Kim’s slick pussy lips. Kim said ‘Naughty Girl’, then bent down to kiss her, both breasts spilling out. Dad walked slowly around his kissing ch1ldren, zooming in on interesting areas of bare flesh until he was directly behind Kim, staring straight into her empty butt hole.
Rosie was licking her sticky fingers, removed from her sister, watching Dad’s expression: ‘Oh of course – you haven’t fitted your tail – here let me help’. Rosie pushed Dad away and carefully wiped a finger-full of lubricant between Kim’s buttocks and into her butt hole. Kim flinched as the cold liquid entered her body.
“Bend over baby – let’s get this beauty inside you”.
Kim flinched again when Rosie squeezed the tip of the Cat Tail Butt Plug into her, then playfully twisted it right and left to make sure it was properly inserted.
The next scene shows Rosie and Kim kneeling on the floor facing each other. Kim has her knees spread wide, flouting her open crotch at Dad, Rosie has her knees pressed together between Kim’s hot thighs. Dad videos the two kneeling beauties from every angle, concentrating on their smiles and buttocks. From the side Pat could clearly see Kim instructing Rosie how to squeeze her fingers together, lick the fingertips and in order to push her little fist through the open crotch and between Kim’s pussy lips.
Dad pulled the camera up to focus on Kim’s breasts rising and falling with excitement as she taught Rosie how to fist her. Pretty soon Kim was breathing hard – kissing Rosie open-mouthed as the little sister brought her to a crashing orgasm. Both girls slumped to the floor, lip-locked, so happy; Kim licked Rosie’s fingers after she recovered.
Goldilocks
By this time Goldilocks had donned her adult costume and inserted the anal plug tail, and turned to face Pat.
“Wow – you look gorgeous” he whistled “come here and let me touch you”.
Postman Pat had already cum once all over his hand; hot, white, sticky sperm dripped onto the touchpad.
“That’s disgusting” screamed Goldilocks “do you know how young that ch1ld is? She’s not yet hit puberty, you pervert; why are you staring at her cunt?”
“She is just gorgeous” moaned the postman “who took these photographs”?
“That’s the owners daughter – so I guess he did – she models all his junior clothing, and her big sister does the adult versions”.
Pat’s cock erupted again – he was cumming almost continuously from the effect of his left hand, the indecent images on the computer and now the scent of freshly washed pussy standing next to him.
“You’d better clean this lot up, before it gums up the buttons”; he pushed Goldilocks face down into his crotch – she sucked him clean “Jesus, you’re still rock hard”.
Horse-riding Game
The iron bed frame creaked; Pat observed the ornate brass bed-knobs at the head and foot of the bed. Each knob appeared to be a stack of three spheres in increasing size, starting at about 2cm diameter, the middle one 3cm and 4cm diameter at the bottom. Pat was intrigued to note how smooth and shiny the foot pair were, and illuminated by tiny spotlights in the ceiling - what were they for?
Goldilocks backed off slightly, standing with one foot either side of the bottom right bed leg (Spike always took the left side).
She explained that when they were young, they clambered up onto the pile of encyclopaedias beside the bed legs to raise their cunts to bed-knob level. The game involved ‘riding’ down the course that Dad created each Sunday morning – a slow canter to start – just gently up and down. Then leaning into the bends, speeding up; Spike and Goldilocks young cunts fucking the static bed-knobs, pussy juice spewing down their slim thighs. They all loved the fence jumps – either 3 or 4 per race – leaning back and pressing down – Dad always thought he could see the outline of the brass bed-knobs above their pubic bones. The winner of course was the first to cum – Dad was the judge, then we both collapsed back into bed all hot and sticky and Daddy would lick us clean.
Pat looked dumb-founded: “What age did you start? How many books did you need to reach”? Then thinking for a moment “Can I ask - is that how you lost your virginity”?
“I guess we were about six the first time – and yes it did break our hymens – Dad said it was better than waiting for a spotty boy to fumble around – he happily cleared up the mess”. Goldilocks ground down on the bed-knob, rotating her hips like a belly dancer – her slick pussy lips making a delicious squelching sound. “Um – he took out one encyclopaedia each time we grew an inch, until at about the age of 13 we could stand flat on the floor like this”.
“A bit like a height chart” Pat laughed.
“Yeah – funny – we also had a proper one over there on the door frame – he made us stand there and put this amazingly thick pencil that we won at the fair between our thighs and made a mark for our cunt height, and wrote the age beside. I think most k1ds measured their head height, but he preferred something a bit more intimate. It’s funny, anytime I see a giant pencil my nipples get stiff”.
“Where exactly was your Dad whilst you and Spike were sweating and riding”?
“You see that patch of metal worn smooth just here” replied Goldilocks running her hand along a dip in the bed-end, he knelt on the bed, resting his cock just there, so we could stroke it. Quite often he came first; we took it in turn to suck him clean”.
Pat tried it; Goldilocks grabbed his proffered erection as she jumped the imaginary fence – lifting almost all the way off the bed-knob, so Pat could see it glisten, then slamming down again with a grunt. As Goldilocks twisted her body away for a left hand bend, her Cat Suit butt-plug tail came into full view; giving Pat a new idea “Did he ever stand behind you to feel those delicious buttocks”?
"No - that's disgusting - what kind of ch1ldren do you think we were?"
"What not ever?"
"Just occasionally if we had trouble climbing up the books, or getting the race started because we were too dry - he would sometimes hold our bottoms for a moment - but nothing dirty".
Next moment Pat was standing behind Goldilocks, still cantering her cunt slowly on the metal.
Pat rode his cock between her slick buttocks, holding the anal-plug cat tail aside, thrusting deep, not really needing to push down on her bare shoulders, but enjoying the feel. Goldilocks enjoyed the feel of her own tits inside the cat suit.
“This thing does get in the way of a good fuck”, he added, pulling on the anal plug.
He grabbed the hard rubber bung as it emerged from Goldilocks butt, twisting the tail around his wrist and tugged, pushing her forward at the same time to stop any resistance. It came away with a slight 'pop' and he immediately replaced it with 8" of erect penis. Goldilocks did scream at the violation, perhaps more annoyed than pained, but carried on 'riding' DP-style.
Postman Pat was pretty sure he could feel the bumps between the spheres of the brass bed-knob deep inside Goldilocks cunt, as he pounded his erection ceaselessly into her arse.
“Oh shit – that is awesome” said Goldilocks to the screen – Pat hadn’t noticed the Skype session with Goldilocks twin sister Spike, who was apparently riding through the forest, coming to the cottage to try on her Cat Costume. Spike had stopped her motorbike and clambered off, phone in one hand to open the front door – and then she was standing in the cramped Play Room – one hand massaging her sister’s tits, the other ripping her clothes off.
Spike arrives
Pat looked up at the sound of a powerful motorbike stopping outside the cottage, the front door opened and slammed shut and Spike appearing in the Play Room doorway, dressed from head to foot in black leather:
"What The Fuck are you doing to my sister?" she screamed.
Spike was not happy - removing her helmet and placing it on the floor; she ripped open the biker’s jacket and flung it across the room.
"I asked why are you shagging my sister's arse? Did she ask you to?"
By now Spike's tits were bare, then the boots and trousers came off: "Stop staring at my tits, you slug. Just wait 'till I get this dildo strapped on - your arse is mine".
Pat stopped buggering Goldilocks, gave her tits a last rub and lay on the bed face-down to accept his punishment.
Spike lifted her exhausted twin sister off the bed-knob, kissed and cuddled. Goldilocks in her Cat Suit, minus the tail - exposed genitals all heated and gaping; Spike butt naked, stunning in her favourite purple strap-on dildo and her tiger tattoo snaking around her right hip.
The girls kissed for a long time, hands finding each others erogenous zones, thighs trembling, breasts squashed together: "Stop staring you bastard!" they told Pat "Keep that ugly face down and spread your legs - your arse is ours now".
Goldilocks reached down to stroke the fat purple dildo head, lifting it from Spike's knee level up to just under her breasts: "That is going to hurt - I guess that's why you call it your Arse Breaker".
Goldilocks sat on the bed open-legged in front of his upturned face, demanding to be eaten out; she encouraged Pat to suck by squeezing his face between her thighs, placing her feet on his shoulders and pressing down. His tongue had no choice but to enter her hot arse.
Spike lowered the dildo tip between his buttocks and into his tight hole.
He tried to say something, but it was lost in Goldilocks cunt, Spike just kept pushing. Then he made the mistake of lifting his arse from the bed allowing Spike to push the entire length into him in one smooth movement. Pat was grabbing his own cock, trying to control its wild jerking as Spike pounded his arse - perhaps he was hoping for a female hand to assist.
No luck - Spike slapped his hand away and increased the speed of penetration.
Goldilocks clamped her thighs around his head as her orgasm built - she had never seen Spike fucking a bloke, and she loved the grim determination to inject as much pain as possible. The sweat was streaming down between her breasts; Spike didn't care, she was enjoying this humiliation.
OR
Spike strode into the playroom, her bright red leather shorts and thigh-length boots instantly grabbing Postman Pat's attention - Goldilocks watched his over-abused cock stand back to attention.
"Hi s*s - you ol' bitch what are you wearing? Is that the new Cat Suit? I could smell the Baby Oil from the front door - how long have you been riding - I need to catch up".
Spike pulled off her motorcycle helmet and jacket, revealing her stunning bare breasts. Then holding Postman Pat's gaze gently eased her leather crotch up and over her bed post, running it between her hidden lips.
"That's nice" she purred "let me get the rest off".
Spike pulled back, starting to unzip her red boots.
"No, No" spluttered Postman Pat "Keep them on, just get rid of the shorts".
"OK pervert" Spike replied, twisting her body away as the shorts were lowered past her knees and feet and onto the floor. When she bent right over to pick them up, her bare buttocks was pointing directly at him, only held apart by a thin black thong.
"Oh shit" moaned Postman Pat "you can keep those on too baby. Turn around - let's see you ride the bed".
"No way - I'm not ruining these black ones for anyone". She pulled off the thong, then thought 'oh well' and tied the postman to the bed by the cock in Dad's old wanking position.
Spike turned slowly, letting her black pubes come into view, held open her lips and lowered her dripping cunt onto the bed knob. Goldilocks leant across the end of the bed and slapped her sister hard on the arse, helping to spread the Baby Oil.
Spike and Goldilocks cantered to a halt, awaiting riding instructions.
"OK let's go, girls - ride your favourite course - make sure there's plenty of bends and jumps".
Spike and Goldilocks coated Pat's rigid tied-up cock in more Baby Oil, jerking him beyond pain as they slammed their cunts up and down the bed knobs.
Pat couldn't believe his luck, watching the identical bleached-blonde twins fucking themselves stupid on the bed knobs only inches away: Goldilocks in her amazingly see-through cat suit complete with anal-plug tail, and her sister Spike in just her thigh-length red leather boots. Spike’s bare breasts heaved up and down with each cuntal thrust; Goldilocks’ had long spilled out of the plunging V-neck that almost reached her navel. The scent of hot pussy and Baby Oil was overwhelming.
Pat tried to push their hands away, even biting hard on Goldilocks nipple, but they didn't let up until they had f0rced another stream of spunk from his worn out penis.
Goldilocks expected to easily win the race -cumming first- due to the 5 minute head start; but she had never ridden with such a large anal plug up the arse. It seemed to be making her cheeks go numb, and the numbness spread to her outer cuntal lips. It felt like fucking herself through a cold polythene bag - she ripped the Cat Tail out, stuffing the sticky end into Pat's open mouth.
Spike took advantage of her sister's slowing down and raced ahead, frantically mashing her cunt down onto the bed post and abusing her nipples.
To Pat it wasn't obvious who was winning, but the girls had been playing the game for so long they knew from the little signs: a slight hesitation at the top of a 'jump', a quiver in the thighs and buttocks, extra hardening of the nipples. Like a lot of reports from identical female twins, they believed they could sense each other’s climax high in their cunts - quite differently to their own - that rapid fluttering feeling that made Goldilocks smile over at Spike "you win again - I just felt you cum".
Spike had slumped over the bed post - legs completely gone to jelly "Fuck, that was amazing - sorry Pat you've got to go now - clear off - I get to choose our trib position. You’re not getting to watch this for free – you can buy the video like all the other perverts”.
Goldilocks untied his limp abused prick, this was when Pat became aware of the blinking red lights on the three video cameras focussed on the bed, having recorded the last 30 minutes.
Goldilocks reluctantly lifted her sopping cunt from the bed knob and lay on her side on the bed, propped up by a pillow to get her cunt at tribbing height. Goldilocks raised one leg, just like the Black Cat Logo-to give Spike perfect access “Get those boots off, slut – you’re not fucking me wearing them”.
Spike unzipped her boots and pulled on her Cat Suit – loving the open-crotch access to finger in some more Baby Oil, then approached her sister, locking their sticky cunts together as Pat left the cottage to the sounds of Goldilocks moans.
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