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Alone in her room, she fantasizes about her lover, his touch, his taste. She dares to imagine him inside her, fucking her hard and rough. Her fingers trace her wet slit, dipping in and out, mimicking his thrusts. She's a mess of desire, her breathing ragged, her body aching for more. She knows it's wrong, but she can't stop, can't control her hunger. She's close, so close, her pussy clenching around nothing, wishing it was him.