The site of her drooling bear-cunt had once more instilled a virulent strand of arousal into the hunter, and he once again found himself erect, despite having just dropped the heaviest load of his entire life into that warm, wet bear throat. What kind of fetish man would he be to pass up an opportunity like this? The hunter did not plan to find out, he moved with determination and purpose towards the bear, gripping her soft and fuzzy hips and squatting down to formally introduce himself to the area he'd be spending the next little while. With a single sniff, the hunter decided that the bear was probably still cleaner than a lot of women he had slept with and decided to pay her back for the fantastic treatment before. His tongue may not have been anywhere near as large or as textured as her own, but the hunter brought new traits to the table that the bear would likely have never experienced, a soft slick tongue, and knowledge on how to put it to good use. His tongue explored the opening of the bears juicy slit and he was surprised to find it tasted rather pleasant, and so he spent the next few minutes flicking and tongue-fucking the bears pussy, not as though she required further lubricating, but more just because it was kind of fun. Planting one last gentle kiss on her puffy, twitching pussy, the hunter stood, his member was once again at full mast and he was ready to take the plunge into the wildest story he would ever drunkenly tell his friends, and shamefully tell his therapist. With a quick prayer and a solidifying of resolves, the man stepped forward, plunging ten thick inches of man meat deep into warm, tight bear pussy and letting out a deep moan as he did so. He could never have imagined that anything could ever feel this good, he had been with "virgins" who were nowhere near this tight. The tightest pussy he had ever fucked now felt like opening a window and fucking the night itself compared to this heavenly vice of pink flesh that he was currently balls deep in. When he hilted into the bear he stopped for a moment to allow both himself and her to get accustomed to the feeling. After a few moments of savouring the feeling the man pulled back until only the head of his shaft was still inside, and then with all his force he slammed his hips forward once more, his balls slapping against the fluffy under-fur, the bear even letting out a satisfied, pleasurable groan. It sounded somewhat like a growl, but he could feel that there was more passion to it than any he had heard before. The pleasure was indescribable, and before long it took over him, until all he could do was thrust his hips to the rhythm of his ever-increasing heartbeat. Like a jack-hammer the hunter pounded his pelvis against the bears rump, his thick cock burying and removing itself from her taut cunt as he did so. had he not cum only minutes ago he would surely have already done so from the tightness alone, her pussy felt as though it was sucking on his shaft, desperately trying to milk his load into her womb, and the hunter masturbation didn't have the heart or patience to try and explain that his seed wouldn't do her any good. So instead he pounded, like a man gone mad he thrust and bucked his hips like he too was a wild animal desperately trying to breed a bitch in heat. The pleasure was draining his stamina, blowjob but his hips would not give out, his legs on the other hand struggled to keep up, the hunter leaned forward, draping himself over his grizzly lover and hugging her tightly for support, as a bear he knew she was strong enough to support cumshot his weight and so he rested most of it upon her, leaving enough on the ground to work as leverage for his thrusts. Glancing over her shoulder he could see the bears face, she had the side of her face resting on the ground and her long tongue was unfurled in front of her like a red carpet, it was obvious that she was enjoying herself, and by the look on her face maybe even more-so than the hunter. Apparently having grown tired of standing too, the bear lowered it's rear, now laying on the ground and allowing the hunter to kneel instead of standing. She moaned and groaned, growling in an almost adorable way as the man continued to hump his way to orgasm. He could now feel his balls swelling with another load, they felt tight and heavy like he hadn't cum in a month, despite having done so only a short while ago. With the way that the bears pussy was convulsing and rippling around his thick, throbbing shaft, he could tell that she too was close to the edge, and he wasn't about to domina disappoint her now. So I just continued to work out. Given their personal disgust at Vestus's attempting to defy Apollon cumshot they got to help punish her for the first privilege. Too bad they can’t all be like fetish this. Her hands squeezing it and rubbing the head. “All right, babe,” Samantha said, rubbing her hands together, her eyes as hungry as the other futas. Our new account is blowjob all set up. So I opened the door, went in and saw him. I'm sorry guys. But Harry had soon learned that it could get even worse. I did the same for her other nipple. “FUTANARI EXPLOSION!” screamed the crowd as masturbation I writhed in bliss, my dick erupting, coating my breasts in my own jizz for the nation domina of Japan to witness.