The bear chuckles and kneels, one furred hand slowly working his cock to make sure it's well and truly "ready."<br/><br/>"My dear... when you have been on a dry shpell for ash long ash I have, you are alwaysh ready for another go..." He chuckles and leans over you, massive hands slapping into the bedroll on either side of your head, and leans in so that his muzzle teases the base of your neck. "You do me a great shervice by facing me during the act..."<br/><br/>And with that simple half-thanks, the bear-man lowers his hips, slowly pushing the head of his cock between your nether lips... and further, taking his time to enjoy the feeling of your body parting to accommodate him, inch by inch...