A paw clamped onto his thigh. No, it couldn't be thinking about...He tried to scream through a mouthful of grass, as the bear, panting in his ear, use... it's massive weight to force an immense cock into his ass. A leathery scrotum rubbed against his, while warm fur covered his butt, as the creature buried it's shaft to the roots. George moaned.He was going to be split in half, surely. Nice, warm, and tight! The bear shifted, stroking the man's ball sack with his own, as he ground his furry belly. You get plenty of good views of her bouncing tits and well-stuffed pussy, and long, lingering shots of her pretty, panting face. The camera's image-stabilization circuitry does a great job of keeping a steady picture considering how much shaking is going into each thrust. Chloe is writhing in pleasure and is nearing her first climax. She arches her back and pulls him deeper inside her, screaming, "Oh my God, you feel so good, your cock is so hard! Fuck me! Keep going, please don't stop! I can't. ” The boy hesitated a moment, then seemed to calm down. He slowly turned around towards me. I could see tears forming in his eyes behind the snowflakes landing on his reddened face. “What’s the matter?” I inquired once again. The boy stood silently in the falling snow. A moment later, he spoke. “It’s my puppy,” he sobbed, “I lost my puppy.” I immediately realized the severity of the situation. A lost puppy was a serious thing, especially in a snowstorm. After some gentle coaxing, I convinced. "Charlene said, "That's too awful even to think about. I don't want that kind of talk rubbing off on me until after my folks have approved."On the way home from our evening selling trip, Deborah said to Charlene, "Now, you did a nice job in the presentation and I think they liked you. You made only one mistake."Charlene looked puzzled. "What?"Deborah said, "One thing you must always remember is the difference between successful and unsuccessful sales staff is that the successful ones do what we.