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As the sun peeks through the window, so does Sabrina, her red hair cascading over her ample, sun-kissed breasts. She takes a long drag of her cigarette, the smoke curling around her like a lover's embrace. Her fingers trace the edge of her lace bra, teasing her nipples to hard points. She smokes and teases, her voice a husky whisper as she describes her fantasies, her hand slipping into her panties, fingers exploring her wet folds.