EXTRACT FOR
The Mechanic
(Kelly Addams)

Pulling the keys down from a hook in the small office she stepped back into the workshop naked and feeling very naughty.

With a soft click and a flash of indicator lights the doors unlocked, Amanda sunk into the soft leather driver's seat and stroked the steering wheel as she squeezed a pert A-cup breast and closed her eyes.

The smell of the interior was intoxicating, tanned hide and a hint of cigar smoke. She didn't know the owner but could picture a middle aged urbane man with greying hair. "Immaculately dressed," she whispered as she released her small breast and slipped her hand down between her legs, "The kind of man who wears cuff links daily." 

Her fingers came away soaked, the thick juices glistening.

I'm so wet she groaned softly before licking her fingertips savouring the flavour of her own arousal.

And this will make me even wetter she added as she slipped the key into the ignition and turned. The faintest shiver came up through the seat as she watched the rev counter race around the analogue dial to 6000rpm.

"And now this big cat is going to feed on my pussy."

Amanda knew exactly what she wanted to do. The jaguar on the hood she groaned as she climbed out and strode around to the front of the purring saloon. The leaping cat snarled, its expression trapped in chrome plated steel, Amanda edged closer before placing both hands on the vast hood. And this is going to feel amazing she groaned as she pushed her hips forward until her clit was pressed hard against the shining cat.

The engine continued to purr as Amanda moaned and humped, driving the ornament into her dripping cunt. The vibration was minimal, but the kinkiness of the moment enhanced the sensation stimulating her clit and edging her constantly closer to orgasm.

"Oh fuck... I'm definitely going to do this again." she gasped as with a gush she squirted until her nectar dribbled to the workshop floor. Shaking from the power of her climax Amanda gently eased herself away from the leaping cat, the head drew free of her lips and Amanda groaned loud, a second before she yelped in pain and alarm. Her foot had shifted onto a smear of axle grease, then shot sideways. Landing heavily her swollen clit had become trapped between the ornament and her pubic bone. Crushed, it had sent a jolt of intense pain racing through her body. Amanda pushed with her hands, only to lose her footing again, the action trapping her clit a second time. Again she squealed, then sagged forward, pressing herself harder against the car as beyond all expectations she came again, a second and explosive climax.

Oh My God she screamed inside as she ground her cunt against the leaping cat's head, she was intentionally hurting herself... and loving every second.