Automobile lez threesome - 1.

Sandy slid her car into the garage and the two mechanics lost their grip on whatever they’d been holding. The Mercedes caught the light, paint like wet ink, but the women hardly noticed. Their eyes tracked Sandy’s hips instead. Alexa wiped grease across her coveralls and swallowed. Kathy didn’t bother hiding the look. Within minutes the coveralls were open, the office door shut. Sandy’s blouse came apart, and her breasts filled Kathy’s palms. Alexa dropped to her knees, tugging panties aside, tongue sliding straight to Sandy’s cunt. They switched places—Alexa sucking each nipple deep, Kathy taking her time between Sandy’s spread thighs. Fingers curled in wet heat. The three of them moved together, mouths trailing, tasting, flicking faster when someone moaned. Sandy rocked between them, skin flushed, breath quick, until the only sound in the office was their wet pleasure and the dull click of the bolted lock.