The truck driver was driving along a dirt road. The trees on the right ran through the trees on the right, on the left a huge green field. His attention was attracted by a lone peasant who collects cucumbers, or rather not a peasant woman, but her vast ass, behind which she hid on all fours, performing heavy labor. The driver's foot hit the brake. He slowly walked across the field to his goal, after picking several wildflowers. He watched her movements, the exciting skirt made of simple fabric in flower. Came closer, asked: - You will not tell me how to get to Snigirevsky district? The peasant woman jumped up with fear and looked at the driver in dismay: - Who are you? - Oh, excuse me ... yes, I ... I'm here ... uh ... here ... this ... went here ... this ... got lost ... uh ... ask you ... The fright passed to the driver. He scored full air and stretched out wild flowers. The woman made a serious face, but something sank in her chest, probably no one gave her flowers for a long time. He sat down next to the field, listening to the girl's explanations about how to get through ... His fingers tried to pull the long end of the rope, which was woven in a knot holding a sarafan on its shoulder. She prevented his movement. He persistently repeated the desired action, the strap untied and the corner of the sundress lay back, half exposing the unprotected chest. The woman continued to gesticulate, showing directions and explaining how best to drive. His finger gently touched the soft surface, but the “explanations” continued, although uneven breathing was felt. He tucked himself behind the peasant, kissed her neck, clasping her chest. The woman froze, interrupting in mid-sentence, for another instant and she pounced on the driver with her lips greedy at her lips. He freed her from a sundress, firmly pressed and felt the warmth of her huge breasts. She softened, hugging his neck, losing his head to the side. His hands grabbed her soft ass. She trembled with desire. He threw her on the silky grass, continuing to caress the immense ass, freeing her from the remnants of clothing. Lips with difficulty detached from the demanding mouth and went on a journey through the desired body, leaving here and there traces of hickeys. Her hands ran down his back. One stopped, as if in doubt, and suddenly decisively climbed into his pants, felt a hardening rod and began to caress him. The second in unskillful movements began to pull off naughty jeans along with shorts. Having marveled at such pressure, he helped to pull the last rags off himself and climbed between her legs. She invitingly spread her legs, waiting for him and moaning, whispered: - Yes, take me, I want !!! He sharp movements began to break into the desired mink. She moved, shouting: - Oh, stronger, oh more. - Now honey, on, on, get ... The pace grew, the bodies merged in ecstasy. Her groans turned into a prolonged howl. Tears of pleasure poured from her eyes. She stopped moving and prayed: - Wait, give a break. But he, not listening to her, continued, briefly releasing and again breaking in ... Suddenly, a roar of pleasure came from his mouth and at the same time she felt a hot stream in her burrow. He limped, leaning on her with all the weight of his body. She timidly tried to free herself, he was embarrassed to get off her and climbed up to dress. She stared at him, puzzled, still lying naked. Gradually the paint of shame flooded her pretty face. “Turn around,” she said and began to dress quickly. When he got dressed, he turned around, looked at her guiltily, and said: “Thank you, honey, but I have to go,” and walked to his car. She watched him go, tears rolling from her eyes ... Suddenly he turned and shouted: - Wait, I will definitely be back ... 7—12 / 05/98