Czech Jacker 3: Miniskirt Down – Oops, That Wasn't Supposed to Happen

Tight little miniskirt, riding just high enough to tempt fate. Jack only needed a second to make his move. One precise tug and—down it went. The second she felt that cool breeze, she knew she was in trouble. She spun, grabbing at the fabric, but not before the whole street got a perfect view of everything she had underneath. Eyes wide, mouth open, she tried to pull it back up, but it was already too late. Jack’s work was done, and her embarrassment was just getting started.