#14292 - As he began to stand and scan the area for his pants the hunter noticed the bear was on all fours before him, her face close to the dirt, and her ass raised high into the air, almost as though she were presenting herself to a mate, and in a way, that is exactly what she was doing. He didn't know what compelled him, but the hunter couldn't help but reach over and dip his index finger into the bears glistening honey-pot, he tested for a reaction, and when he had submerged his finger up to the knuckle and began to massage the inside of her cunt he seemed to find a desirable one, in that the bear would slow its own movements and would periodically close her eyes as if to savour the feeling. He could never have imagined that anything could ever feel this good, he had been with virgins who were nowhere near this tight.