Back and forth. . . in and out. . .in and out . . .a little to the right. . . a little to the left . . . she could feel the sweat on her forehead . . . between her breasts. . .and, trickling down the small of her back. . . she was getting near to the end.
He was in ecstasy . . . w/a huge smile on his face as his wife moved . . . forwards then backwards . . . forward then backward . . . again
. . . and again . . . her heart was pounding now. . . her face was flushed . . . she moaned softly at first, then began to groan louder . . .finally . . . totally exhausted . . . she let out a piercing scream . . . . .
"OK, OK, you smug bastard, I can't parallel park. You do it!"