Her Wild Bear

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intentions and his musky sweat from the chase. His panting breath was hot on her skin as he moved his hand to burrow beneath her shirt, fondling her grateful nipples but leaving her pouting muff all alone.
     
    Tawny ran an eager palm over Matt’s stomach and hips, then stroked at the bulge of his hardened penis while he groaned from her touch. With deft fingers Tawny untied his pants’ tether and wriggled his penis free. She brazenly shoved her fingers beneath the leather and stroked his full length. Her fingers soon found his supple testicles, and waves of elation rolled through her stomach as she gently fondled his softest parts.
     
    Sitting up and pushing him onto his back, Tawny tugged Matt’s pants down past his knees. She nibbled impatiently at her lower lip and studied his hardening member. It twitched under her scrutinizing gaze as though it were humiliated to be seen. She reached down and softly tickled the hair on his inner thigh, just above his knee, as she stared wantonly into his eyes.
     
    A shocking thrill raced through her when he squirmed with her touch. Clenching her jaw with pleasure, she ran teasing fingers up and down through the hair on his thigh, stopping just short of grazing his gonads, and watched him writhe in excitement.
     
    Tawny pulled her hand away and studied his face as he convulsed with need and pleasure. With a mischievous grin, she reached low along his body, running teasing fingers slowly up the inside of his leg from his calf. Matt lifted his head to watch her trembling hand as she approached his privates, her creeping touch promising yet torturous. As she came within an inch of his hefty gonads, she stopped, her fingers skimming lightly just below his scrumptious parts. He groaned in delighted agony and stared helplessly down at himself.
     
    At last Tawny brushed her touch up over his squirming testicles and along his thick shaft, and Matt moaned aloud. He cautiously lowered his head back into the grass, his eyes closing in shivering ecstasy. Delicately, Tawny pulled his penis up off his stomach and held it aloft with one hand as she teased it with the other. Her fingers grazed lightly over the tight skin. Fiery warmth filled her when she gently petted his large, dark head and his body stiffened restlessly.
     
    Holding his penis almost vertical, she blew softly up and down its length. He shivered in response, his eyes still closed as he swam in the exhilaration. Briefly she stopped and held the stiff part up to admire his affection for her. Then she slapped sharply at the swollen purplish head with her other hand, and Matt yelped in pained surprise.
     
    Tawny swatted Matt’s hands away as he reached down to protect his penis from further spanking, but he settled the instant she began to stroke him. She watched, her eyes wide in wonder, as his staff stiffened and his balls scrunched up hard against his body, a dribble of gooey semen leaking from the tip of his head. Keeping her touch light and feathery, Tawny taunted and teased his helmet as he moaned in pleading angst. With the other hand she tickled at his inner thighs to make him squirm, and urged him to spread his knees further apart.
     
    Matt grunted and lifted his hips, his muscles rippling as they tightened, then he gave a ragged gasp. His penis jolted and Tawny squealed with elation as she watched it spew out large white gobs of goo onto his shirt and stomach. A second later he reached down and grasped her hand to stop her from touching him there, his body jerking with overstimulation.
     
    She dipped a quivering finger into his hot cum and felt how slippery it was. As it started to dry, it became sticky and thick. “This is gross,” she teased, but her voice gave away her kinky amusement with the stuff.
     
    Tawny pulled her skirt up high to her waist and straddled Matt’s exhausted body. Carefully she lodged his still-hard staff between her small lips, working quickly before he softened. She rolled her hips, sliding

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