Dates in Moore

He puts his nose to the air and draws in deep he can taste her scent on the air around him, and panic setting in as she figures out she is being hunted.

Seeing her bent over panting with hysteria, hiding behind a tree wide eyed and frantic.

With sd and agility he flanks her from down wind in hopes she won't see or hear him as he approaches, with a fluid like motion he steps out from behind his blind and right up behind her.

Snap stepping on a twig she spins ever so fast into the firm grip of the wolf who has been stalking his prey all night, swipe of the hand and she is off her feet on the ground crawling backwards stumbling over trees and fallin leaves.

A master of the hunt, he leaps and lands on top of her restraining her with one hand and covering her mouth with the other as she began to scream.

Ripping and tearing off comes her clothes her eyes frantic looking for an escape, locking eyes she now sees the calculated sinister glare of a feral beast of a man.

Before she could think he was undressed about to penetrate her womanhood, to his surprise when he pushed it in he found her warm and very wet.

With a hitch in her breath he slowly lets his hand loose from over her mouth as he starts to pump in and out of her with the other hand her grips her throat with just enough grip to show her he's the boss and one false move and it's over with for her.

Both now breathing hard and rapid as he is pounding away at her sweet little pussy she lets loose a gutteral moan and starts the shiver with ecstacy and pleasure.

Now he as he spasms and a few small jerks of the hips let's lose his seed deep within leaving her there panting with wild hair he pulls up his pants and walks away leaving her wanting more.