A little to the right . . . . a little to the left . . . .

She could feel the sweat on her forehead and trickling down the small of her back . . . .

She was getting near to the end . . . . !!

He was in ecstasy . . . . with 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 and shouted . . . .

"OK, OK, you smug bastard, I can't parallel park . . . .

You do it . . . . !!"