Amanda's alone in her car, the heat of the day and the hum of the engine stirring something primal within her. She locks the doors, her heart pounding as she slides a hand under her skirt, finding her panties soaked. She rubs her clit, gasping, her other hand cupping her breast, pinching her nipple through her blouse. She's a wild, wanton creature, her body writhing, her breath coming in short gasps. She's close, so close, and then she's there, crying out, her pussy pulsing, her juices soaking her fingers as she rides out her orgasm.