Sex At Six - Part 3

The blonde struts into the dusty garage like she owns every inch of it. Those heavy tits bounce under a tank top that's working overtime, nipples already tight. She spots him first—tall, thick dick swinging free—and drops to her knees right there on the grease-stained floor. Her mouth wraps around that big cock, sucking loud and wet while the other guys circle in. Hands tug her top up, freeing those tits, squeezing and slapping until she's moaning around the dick she's choking on. Someone yanks her skirt up next, spits on her tight ass, and pushes in deep. She takes it with a filthy little laugh, rocking back to meet every thrust. Two more cocks appear in front of her face and she grabs both, stroking them sloppy while the guy behind her keeps pounding her ass like he’s trying to break the lift. The whole shop echoes with skin slapping skin and her constant dirty chatter. When one guy shoots across her tits, she rubs it in with a grin, then opens wide for the next load. She stays bent over that hood, used and dripping, while the last guy pulls out and paints her ass with thick ropes that run down her thighs.