She couldn?t see her ankles in the thick growth, she hoped the lightwas still green. She struggled through, clutching onto the water bottle. Shecould ...eel the ground soften below her. All of a sudden she seemed to lose herfooting and ground gave way. She grabbed some of the growth for support but shefound herself slipping down a mossy bank. She lost her grip and dropped aboutfour feet into a pit. She landed on her butt. Shaken, she stood up and looked at her ankle. Red. She wasterrified. She. Her bush and swollen pussy lips glistened with her lubricating moisture. As I placed my cock's head at the opening to Carol's pussy, she said, "I am very fertile. If you cum in me, I will probably get pregnant." What the hell did I care? She was the one that was married, not me. With one quick thrust, I buried my cock in Carol's hungry cunt. With a gasp, she lifted her ass off the floor to meet my thrust. Her pussy was a little on the sloppy side. I guess four kids can do that to a pussy. . When she came out, I was sitting on the couch with my laptop and a glass of red wine.“Aren’t you going to sleep?” she asked me.“I don't sleep, much.”She looked at me, confused.“I have a shift tomorrow at noon. I might grab a few hours before then, but I’ve got a lot of stuff to finish.”She leaned over the couch, and closed the lid of my computer.“That's not healthy.”“Well, there’s not much I can do about it. I have one more month before I finish my master’s degree, so I can't afford to stop. Any idea how long she’d been there?’ ‘No idea, she just said she wanted to go to the train station.’ As Danny shrugged, he realised the arms and front of his coat were wet, so stripped it off to drape over a nearby radiator along with his beanie and gloves. Underneath, he was wearing a tacky Christmas jumper and jeans, as per most in the bar. ‘There’s no way she would have reached the train station like that. You know, you probably saved her life.’ ‘I dunno.’ Danny felt a blush rising in his.