Ganged By The Mechanics (Hotwife Menage Erotica)

“I need a full service and flush, top to bottom, inside and out, every hole plugged up.”

All bored housewife Amy wants is to be satisfied, to finally start a family, but when her husband becomes distant, she’s forced to look elsewhere for her breeding purposes. She soon stumbles upon three mechanics trying to screw her over, but Amy’s got other plans. She offers them an alternative form of payment—herself, in very hole, hard and fast and filled to the absolute brim. Question is, can her tiny tanned body even handle all of them at once?

From best-selling, top 100 erotic author J D Cirque comes a fun hotwife menage so dirty you’ll be begging for a shower.

Contains strong sexual themes and acts, including multiple penetration, rear play, deep-throating, double fisting, BBC and copious creampies. Not for the squeamish, please. Adults only.

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EXCERPT
I pull my singlet down, feigning heatstroke. “Say, I’m really short on cash at the moment, and I really need this car fixed.” I take a step closer, let him get a good look down my cleavage. “I don’t suppose we could come to some kind of arrangement, could we?”
He smiles, the other two slowly finding their way over.
Before I know it all three of them are standing before me in their oily overalls, the smell of metal, grease and rubber heavy in the air.
The tall one nods, thinking it over. “What exactly are you proposing, Miss…?”
“Mrs Taylor.”
This seems to chirp them up even more.
The tall one looks to the others, all of them suddenly clueing in on what I’m trying to get at. “Well now, Mrs Taylor, I’m not sure I understand what it is you want from us. A thousand dollars is a lot of money.”
“It is, but my husband’s not exactly forthcoming in the bedroom department, if you know what I mean. I need to be… satisfied.”
“Satisfied,” the tall one repeats, hands in his pockets. He sniggers. “I think we could help with that.”
“I have just one request,” I continue.
“Go on.”
“I need a full service and flush, top to bottom, inside and out, every hole plugged up, every leak attended to. I’m sure you can handle the lubrication.”
They get the picture, the three greasemonkeys coming a little closer to form a semi-circle around me.
“Junior,” says the tall one, referring to the young apprentice, “close the garage doors there. We’re going to be shutting up a little earlier than usual today.”