He keeps moving from 1 finger to 2 and using his thumb to caress my g spot..mmmm ya.. ooo.. and I told him.. I am going to cum.. he starts kissing my ...lips.. and that orgasm I had. I almost faint in satisfaction. He waited till I open my eyes and he was standing there with his light blue underwear looking at me. I can’t stop myself but to pull him near grabbing his underwear, pull it down and start licking it.. he was like ‘oo my.. even my wife doesn’t lick me’. I grab his ball and start pushing. It wasn’t a problem for them to have a man wear dresses to work as long as my clothes were professional and in proper taste. Of course the catch is allot of people still assume if you’re a cross dresser you must be gay. I’m not. I’m bisexual. But what didn’t help was the fact that I had just ended a long term relationship with another man who was on the opposite side of the trans-gender spectrum. Maria said she was a woman trapped in a man’s body wear as I was just a regular guy who liked to. About thirty-five meters south of the alpha-male were two other bears (#5 and #6), which I guessed were the beta-male and another female. They each had a firm bite across the thigh of a human corpse and had torn the bloody torso almost in two with their tug-of-war for a meal.My eyes flashed back to the alpha-male. I was transfixed by his behavior. Instead of pouncing and dispatching his prey, he had raised his forearms high above his head, splaying out his massive bear claws seven meters above. Her pussy was wet with her salty, sticky excitement.That only fueled my drive. At that point, I was in a near frenzy.I had to have her, again. Immediately!As I stood up, I reached underneath her and rubbed her pussy. I leaned in behind her and gave her hair a bit of a tug.I said to her, “I own your pussy now!”I grabbed my cock with my right hand and thrust it inside her.As I buried my cock deep, I could hear her gasp.I began to fuck her. I reached my left hand around and grabbed her left.