Everything seemed to halt for a minute, the moment he ran his hands up my thighs and pushed my dress up my hips.

His hands found their way in between my legs and pressed on the wet spot that quickly formed underneath me.

"Fuckkk", I moaned.

He didn't mind, thought he was going to caution me against the use of foul words.

But, he didn't.

He was busy enjoying the open wet plan that was right before him.

After that, I stopped thinking about anything. I could feel the blood starting to flow in my pussy and my toes, twisting in my shoes.

I couldn't hold back anymore.

So, I...