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The shag carpet feels like a thousand tiny tongues lapping at their skin as they writhe and twist in its embrace. He grabs her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh, pulling her onto his cock. She moans, feeling every inch of him, her body stretching to accommodate his size. He slams into her, again and again, the sound of flesh meeting flesh echoing in the room. She reaches back, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing furiously as he pounds into her, their bodies slick with sweat, the carpet beneath them soaked with their juices.