Erotic Glances: sex while driving a car

Waves crash behind her in sex while driving a car. Naked, skin kissed purple by sunset, she lies back on warm sand. Salt air fills her lungs as she spreads wide and whispers “Only the ocean hears sex while driving a car tonight.” Fingers plunge deep, matching the tide’s rhythm, moaning “sex while driving a car… deeper… sex while driving a car…” with every thrust. The sky darkens; her cries grow wilder—“Fuck me like the sea, sex while driving a car!”—until the orgasm roars louder than the surf. She squirts into the sand, body arching, screaming endless “sex while driving a car, sex while driving a car, sex while driving a car!” into the night while stars begin witnessing her private storm.