Checking front and rear drive
Once, some acquaintances invited me to their dacha for the weekend. On Friday after work, I headed to the given address. I was driving along calmly, listening to music, with no hint of any adventures ahead, but... I needed to pee. I stopped, went into the bushes, did my business, got back in the car, and it wouldn't start. I got out, lifted the hood—why did I even do that, I don't understand anything about engines anyway. Suddenly, a passing car stopped, and three guys got out. They looked decent, not like thugs, and offered to help. One carefully inspected the engine and asked for some clean cloth to wipe the contacts. I opened the door and reached
into the glove compartment, and in doing so, my ass, as I realized a bit later, ended up in view of one of the guys, who instantly appreciated the merits of my rear end and yanked down my shorts along with my panties. In a split second, I processed the situation—just don't let them hit me—and remembered: if you can't resist, relax and enjoy it, especially since I have an IUD, so I won't get pregnant, and I had antiseptic capsules in my purse—I knew someone would fuck me at the dacha. Meanwhile, the guy behind me drove his dick into my pussy and started energetically pounding away, and he wasn't half bad, using his hands to grip my hips and impale me on his dick so that the tip reached my cervix. I got really wet and started pushing back with my ass. I couldn't say how long he fucked me, but I even came once. He finished, pulled his dick out of my pussy, and delivered his verdict: "First drive checked, no issues, started right up." Before I could process what he said, the first guy was replaced by another, who used his fingers to gather the cum dripping from my pussy, generously lubed up my asshole, and entered me from behind. My ass, accustomed to anal,