Gorgeous Mechanic

Lia Lin drops the wrench and turns her attention to the cock waiting on the hood. She peels off the overalls and stands in nothing but a thin white tank that clings to her small breasts. Her feet—slender, dusky, and smooth—move up the shaft, squeezing it between the arches, stroking in long, measured glides. Every squeeze draws a bead of pre-cum to the tip. She circles her toes around the swollen head, massaging until the skin shines. When her feet can’t finish the job alone, her fingers slide lower, part her own lips, and sink knuckle-deep between them. She works her clit with one hand while her other foot keeps the rhythm on the hard length, eyes locked on the prize. The car stays untouched. The cock, on the other hand, doesn’t stand a chance.