In the throes of ecstasy, she rides her phone like a tiny, trembling cock, her hips bucking, her moans echoing in the empty room. The screen's dim glow illuminates her flushed face, her eyes closed in blissful abandon. She fucks herself harder, faster, until her phone's final breath coincides with her explosive orgasm. She collapses, panting, her phone's battery now truly drained, but her desire thoroughly satisfied.