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The house is filled with the soft sounds of their shared existence, yet she seeks solace in her own hands. She lies on her bed, her body bare, her skin flushed. Her fingers dance over her skin, teasing her nipples into hard peaks, before delving lower. She's wet, her pussy aching for more than just her touch. She imagines him, his strong hands, his thick cock, as she rubs her clit, her hips lifting off the bed. She's close, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her body tensing as she chases her release. She muffles her cry in her pillow, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm.