Car care

She starts with slow circles on the hood, rag gliding over metal. Sweat beads along her collarbone and the sun catches the wet sheen. She stops, plants one palm flat, and slides the other between her thighs. Fingers work in steady strokes while her hips rock against nothing but air. The blonde leans over the windshield, breasts pressed to warm glass, ass lifted, and rubs harder. Her breathing turns ragged, every exhale fogging the pane. She straightens just long enough to peel the top down, freeing heavy tits that bounce with each quick thrust of her hand. She climbs onto the hood, knees spread wide on glossy paint, and grinds her clit in tight loops. The brunette appears behind her, hands gliding up those trembling thighs, then takes over the motion. Two fingers slide inside while a thumb circles above. The blonde throws her head back, mouth open, coming in short, sharp pulses that leave streaks across the finish. The brunette keeps her fingers moving until the last tremor fades, then licks them clean against the still-warm hood.