Car wash friends - part 1.

Sandy, Cindy Hope and Aleksa slid out of their clothes the second the first streaks of water hit the car. The sponge slipped from Sandy's fingers as Cindy's tongue found her mouth. Aleksa dropped to the wet concrete, parted Sandy's legs, and dragged her tongue slowly up the slick heat between her folds, tasting soap and sex. Cindy swung up onto the hood, peeled Sandy’s thigh wider with her knee, and buried her face in Cindy’s bare pussy, sucking the swollen lips in steady, greedy pulls. Water ran down the curve of Aleksa’s ass while Cindy rocked against her mouth; every groan vibrated straight into Sandy’s cunt. They moved without pause, three wet bodies trading places on the slick metal—legs spread over headlights, fingers sliding in deep, tongues flicking harder every time the pressure built. Soap bubbles clung to Cindy’s nipples, burst under Aleksa’s teeth; Sandy’s fingers pressed inside Aleksa’s tight heat until the girl trembled and bit down on the same scream she’d just dragged from Cindy. Nothing else mattered but cunt and tongue and the pounding rush each of them was chasing.