His gamey animal smell filled her nostrils.His gamey animal smell filled her nostrils. She had no trouble getting started, gently stroking his cock and kneading his balls. Her heavily lubricated hands slipped up and down his throbbing cockmeat. It was not long before Ting orgasmed, the huge flood of semen gushing out into the specimen jar she had carefully placed on the floor. Ting gave a grunt of satisfaction. Jane was relieved when it was over. She was sweating profusely, and she felt weak in the knees. She washed her hands carefully, to hide all traces of what she had been doing. Picking up the jar, Jane noticed that some of Ting's cum had missed and was dribbling down the side of the jar. Following an irresistible urge she ran her fingers across it, and rubbed them together. She didn't understand why, but she like the slick feel of Ting's jism. She turned the specimen in and headed back to the lab. Half way down the hall she felt a burning in her gut, thinking that the experience had shaken her more that she thought she decided to go home early. Arriving home, Jane promptly lay down on her bed. The burning sensation seemed only worse. Then as if out of the blue it occurred to Jane, she was horny. Part of her dysfunction had always been a lack of sexual desires, now for once in her life she was hot. Could it have been her experience with Ting? She couldn't believe it, but there was no other explanation. She always knew she had been fond of bears, but not like this. She remembered her experience with the teddy bear some years ago. |