You trek through the jungle day and night, finding a waterfall perfect for showering in. Feeling tired and horny, you just take your clothes off and bask in the waters, your cock slowly growing in length as you daydream of a sexy woman to mate with. Finally, you step out of the falls and walk towards your pile of clothes, erection still standing proud and glans gleaming.
You try to stuff your cock back into your underwear, when you hear someone approach you from behind. You immediately turn around and see this pregnant, hirsute burmecian standing there, seems she was going to shower too.
Her gravid figure clothed in bearskin, skin dripping with sweat, well toned muscles from a hard life, wild unruly hair freely swaying with her head, and last but not least, her natural musk wafting through the air for everyone to sniff up. She simply glances at your erection, then at your eyes, licking her lips.
She starts to undress, taking off her bearskin to reveal her full, natural body, casually dropping it on the sandy riverbank. Then she folds her arms behind her head to give you a full unobstructed look at her figure. You are enthralled by how full her breasts are, her voluminous armpit and pubic hair, and her big gravid belly. She moves her hands around her pits and her groin to gather up her scent, then places her hands near her mouth and blows her musk towards you. You feel her scent waft into your nose, making your erection throb even harder. Then she places her fingers on her nipples, and gently squeezes her big mommy boobs. Her milk starts to flow out. She then picks up a big, empty clam shell to collect her milk, filling it to the top, brings it to her muzzle and drinks it all down heartily. When she's finished, she places the shell near her nipple to fill it up again, but this time, she walks towards you with the calm-shell full of her rich, creamy milk. You reach out with both hands and she gives it to you, clapsing her hands around yours while pushing the shell to your mouth. You drink it, overwhelmed by how delicious it is.
With the shell empty, she walks toward a soft bed of moss, lies down on it and spreads her legs for you.
Do you accept her offer to mate?