Each character in this story is at least eighteen years old.
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A thick hand remained against the eighteen year old Daniel's mouth as a six feet tall creature rode him, the brown fur near her pussy soft.
The boy lied in the snow behind the cabin, so close to the home his friends occupied but far from help, as his friends remained ignorant to the fact a female Bigfoot dominated him as he lied against white snow chilling his clothes.
Daniel moaned as the the Bigfoot's pussy hugged his cock with an surprising sweetness.
The monstrous but female creature pinned Daniel's coat-covered arms to the snow.
"Yes. Keep riding me, you damn animal." Daniel said with glee that warmed his lust-filled body, choosing not to call out to his friends to help him.
Like each desperate boy, Daniel would take any pussy.
A wild Bigfoot's big pussy did not fail at being a potential choice.
Being gentle, the Bigfoot ascended, descended, taking Daniel's cock as she remained above him, dominating the Mexican boy.
Soft moans left her bigger body.
Daniel grinned, holding warm appreciation for the fact the pussy's owner found more pleasure in the sex than he did.
"Oh, Maria." Daniel said, giving the Bigfoot a name as the dark sky remained cloudless. His body shuddered. "I'm going to cum!"
The Bigfoot gripping his arms, Daniel shot hot cum into the monster's pussy, launching his semen into Maria, appreciating the gift known as sex.
Heated cum sprayed from Maria's pussy, met Daniel's skin.
"Fuck! Yes, Maria! That's what I'm talking about!" Daniel said in an yell that pierced the night.
Maria dismounted him, scurried deeper into the wilderness.
Abandoned, Daniel moved into a sitting position, trained his eyes on the spot he last seen Maria.
"Are you playing with yourself out here?" Trish said, her eyes trained on Daniel's softening cock.
Daniel pulled his boxers and pants up as Trish stood outside with her coat on, the girl holding open the cabin's back door.
Having the deep urge to keep Maria safe from his friends, Daniel said, "Yeah. I was thinking about my last girl back in Mexico."
Trish closed the cabin's door, crossed her arms.
Snow descended as the two eighteen-year olds remained standing outside. Trish caught a snowflake, seeming younger than she was.
"It's freezing. I don't understand why you would stroke one out in this cold." Trish said when she crossed her arms again. "Are you stupid, Daniel? I think you are."