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In an intimate, dimly lit room, a woman's voice, your girlfriend's, fills the air. She guides you, her tone assertive yet tender, 'Touch yourself slowly, just like I told you.' Her breath hitches as she describes exactly how you should stroke, her moans punctuating your rhythm. You're in her point of view, her eyes locked onto your hand, your cock. 'Faster now, baby,' she purrs, her voice counting down, 'Three... Two... One...' You explode, her voice echoing in your mind, 'Cum for me, darling.'