Automobile lez threesome - 2.

Sandy rolled her car up to the bay where Alexa and Kathy worked. The two mechanics looked up from under the hood and forgot what they’d been doing. They couldn’t stop staring at her body, the way it moved, the shape it kept even hidden inside that expensive suit. Their hands twitched for something softer than wrenches. Soon all three were on the oil-slick floor, half undressed. Alexa had Sandy’s tits out first—full and warm against her tongue—while Kathy yanked the dark panties aside and buried two fingers straight inside her. Tongue, teeth, slick knuckles moving fast. Sandy rocked back on Kathy’s hand, moaning, while Alexa sucked harder, switching from one stiff nipple to the other. The shop smelled of oil and cunt and wet skin. When Kathy curled her fingers just right, Sandy came loud and sudden, thighs shaking, mouth open against Alexa’s breast. They didn’t stop. They swapped places and kept going, lips shiny, fingers sliding deep again, breasts pressed together and tugged into hungry mouths until the concrete under them felt like satin.