Tessa, still watching from the passenger seat with a small, knowing smile, leaned across the console. She reached around Penelope, pinched both of her nipples hard between her fingers, and twisted. At the same time she slid one hand down and grabbed a proper handful of Penelope's pubic hair, yanking firmly upward.
"Fuck yes," Penelope's voice cracked into a moan. "Someone understands me. Go harder. Go fucking harder, Tessa."
Tessa did exactly that. She kept a brutal rhythm of her own, pinching and twisting Penelope's nipples until they were stiff, then yanking hard at her pubic hair in time with every downward slam of Penelope's hips. The combination of the rough treatment and the deep, aggressive fucking made Penelope's bouncing even more frantic.
