Car wash

Girls know the truth. Men want three things. Pretty girls, fast cars, and cash. I climb onto the hood in a yellow bikini that barely covers my tits. Water runs down the metal. I squeeze the sponge and it soaks my cleavage. My nipples push hard against the wet fabric. I spread my thighs, slide two fingers under the string, and rub my pussy while the suds slide over the paint. The hose is thick in my grip. I press the nozzle between my legs and let the stream pulse right on my clit. My back arches, tits bounce, blonde hair sticks to my cheeks. I fuck myself slow with the nozzle, then faster, until my thighs shake and the hood rocks under me. Every stroke of my hand matches the wet slide of the sponge on the car. I don’t stop until my pussy clenches and hot juice mixes with the water dripping off the fender.