#152378 - Your hair is blonde, straight and gathered in a pony tail behind your white silk cap. I smiled inwardly – my instinct had been right, and of course your hooked drive into the woods had been entirely intentional. With a deft tug, you have pulled my short pleated skirt above my hips, and now you shove a hand between my legs, first rubbing along the crotch of my panties, pushing the fabric into my slit, and then – ahh!! Jesus!! – you twist aside their gusset and push two long fingers right into my pussy.