Skirt bunched high around her waist with pantyhose stretched tight, the Japanese woman lies back across the car seat while rough hands yank the fabric aside and probe deep between her thighs. Dark hair fans out on the upholstery as she parts her legs wider, her face flushing red from the sudden fingering that leaves her squirming against the door panel. Does she hold back moans with trees visible through the window, or does she grip the seat and push into every stroke? He shifts her onto her side next, pinning one leg up high so the pantyhose tears slightly under pressure before his fingers plunge in again, her body arching off the cushions in the tight confined space. Pantyhose cling to her curves throughout, soaked and clinging as the car rocks gently from their movements.
