We were on vacation with colleagues at a corporate party, everyone was having fun, shooting clappers. My dress immediately tore at the bottom, as it was very long, from this immediately lost my mood and I sat at the table all evening, from grief pushing in both cheeks of food, drinking it tasty, semi-sweet champagne. Colleagues, luring me to dance with them in the end, finally decided to send me home and called a cab, because in fact, my appearance caused them sadness.

Jumping into the front seat, I slammed the door loudly, for which I was reprimanded, and trying to get my dress down, because it was caught on something on the side of my body and was hanging up, I mumbled the address where I needed to be taken. But as soon as the car started, the dress went somewhere, and the driver saw my panties and the edge of my belly. He braked sharply and opened the door, I pulled out the dress and we raced down the main road, listening to quiet music. The man was nice, joked around a lot, we started flirting, so he changed lanes, pulled over to the side of the road and went downhill towards the woods.

We got out of the car, and he pulled me against the side door and started kissing me, his lips so hot. Then he lifted my dress with one hand, crawled into my underpants with the other, and in a minute I was standing there wet, my head leaning against his chest, feeling like I wanted to fuck him. And he crawled three fingers into my tight hole, started twisting them inside, dancing, and tugging on my clit, turned me on to the point where I turned my face to the car, spread my legs, and let him fuck me to the fullest, putting my ass back. The man opened the fly, exposed the head, and the first time he entered the open slit. A couple of minutes of movement, and a splash of cum flew all over my legs and buttocks.