But the true reason for my visit was slightly more superficial. I never had time to recover, because I was snapped back to reality by the sound of cracking branches. XXX Hot Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. I rushed over to the nearest bush and reached for the largest cluster of ripe berries I could find. I felt anger shoot through me, but I knew better than to upset a bear. A bear. Before I could think to reunite my separated thighs, the animal buried his face in my cunt. I moaned at the top of my lungs until my arousal got too much to handle. Before I could think to reunite my separated thighs, the animal buried his face in my cunt.




















