🥰 I have a skirt with buttons in the front, so you can unbut..

🥰 I have a skirt with buttons in the front, so you can unbutton it and no skirt. Sometimes, especially on long winter evenings, I get sad and want to shake things up a bit, do a little foolishness. 😍 So, then I get in my car and drive through the evening streets of our respectable, boring town. I unbutton the clasp and thus remain without a skirt, only in stockings and a garter belt. 😏 I stop at a traffic light, and someone pulls up and stands next to me. 😈 He does not see that I have almost nothing on underneath, looks at me, I look at him - an interesting, exciting feeling. 🌸 But you have to drive carefully - God forbid the police stop you, that's what will happen! 😋 I imagine myself speeding somewhere in a dark, deserted alley. A police car comes out of nowhere - flashing lights, siren. I stop and sit down - you can't move, and my skirt is on the floor of the car, I can't find it right away. 🥵 👮‍♂️ A policeman comes up, and I can't open the window - I'm sitting with my knees around my knees, hiding my bare thighs. He knocks on me and orders me out of the car, I don't move. 💦 He pulls out his gun, and I, all red with shame and in tears, open the door. I am f0rced to obey, get out, spreading my legs to become, bent over and leaning on the hood of the car. Then he comes closer with his flashlight, and finally notices what kind of shape I am in. He's silent, and I'm pounding with small shivers. - "Okay, speeding, resisting police, and appearing in an inappropriate manner in a public place... Got a gun?" - he says, comes close to me, runs his hands under my arms, crouches down, runs his hands along the outside and then the inside of my thighs 🍑💦. His face is so close to my white, naked, defenseless ass💥. He stands up, resting his police baton against my back. I'm no longer trembling with small shivers-I'm pounding hard, I'm wet 💦💧 with fear and excitement. He lowers his baton lower, lower, and now it's between my legs🍆💦. He pressed it hard against my crotch, crushing and spreading wide my burning, fiery vulva. My swollen, hot clit is touching the cold baton and itching terribly, but my hands are on the hood of the car and I can't move them away, so I begin to move my ass slowly, then faster and faster toward his baton. 🍑🌸🍆💦 Mmmmmm, do you want to know what will happen next?💦