Her reply was I do.Only gonna have three left.I replied.John shouted.It was thick.I screamed, and screamed, and screamed.She put her hand out to me and I reached for it then she pulled tits me up.Her tail brushed me while her ass wiggled.Cassie added.I have been married for 4 years so a bit of diversity wouldn’t go homemade a miss, l got to the carpark and there were big cars parked up but they were empty, l needed a piss so took a walk into the wooded area to find a tree to piss behind and since close up it was a nice day l took a walk along Fingering the path between the trees, every so often there were tissues and used condoms. It was overgrown but pretty even in early autumn. He was sizing up which tools he would want when he heard that unmistakable high pitched piercing scream of a child or close up woman coming from his left. Marc instantly leapt towards the sound, his gut churning, and bulldozed through the brush to his edge of the stream which at this time of year was rather low. The stream was several feet wide and eaten away from ground height about 3 or 4 feet down and about 2 feet deep at this point. A wide old tree had fallen across the stream bed here a few years ago and brush had grown around both ends. He heard a cry of Help from what seemed to be the other side of the creek. He leapt down into big the water up to his knees and saw her. It appeared to be a woman off to homemade one side of where the roots of the fallen tree had been overgrown by brush. She was tangled and stuck in the Fingering brush and roots kind of on her side and looking tits down. As he watched her sweater tore just a little more and dropped her an inch or so more toward the stream bed. The problem was that just below her was a tangle of deadwood that had caught below the fallen tree when the stream was in full flow. In that deadwood was a wicked sharp branch sticking straight up under the young woman. It was instantly clear that if she tore loose and fell she would be impaled.