The rhythm of the road vibrates through her, igniting a primal need. She pulls over, her heart pounding. Slipping a hand into her panties, she finds her clit engorged and eager. She rubs furiously, her breath coming in short gasps. She adds a finger, then another, thrusting into her wet heat. The car rocks with her movements as she rides her hand, her cries of pleasure echoing in the confined space. She comes hard, her body convulsing, her juices coating her hand.