"G..get..uf..ohf....of me.." Cherine's whimpers are starting to fade, bare breasts pressed against the forest floor beneath her, one cheek pressed against the dirt, pushed further into it with each thrust, her hands clutching little patches of grass to try to somehow pull herself free. But..she wasn't all that physically strong..so things wouldn't necessarily work so well. Little boots digging into the ground with each thrust, Cherine whimpers and whines pathetically..until she tries to wisen up....digging both of her hands in the grass and lifting her legs up, wrapping her mid-thigh around either side of his head...but for how long, she doesn't really know....at least it would be long enough to de-impale herself..<br/><br/>(( Grapple Check : http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=610955 13<br/>(( Cherine's Status : Aroused/Horny/Fatigued