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Her raven locks splayed across the pillow, this gothic minx was a vision of innocence and sin rolled into one. My gaze lingered on her cute, perky tits and the inviting curve of her ass. I couldn't resist the urge to wake her up in the best way possible. Slipping under the covers, I let my stiff cock press against her warmth, feeling her stir and moan softly, ready to indulge in the taboo morning ritual we'd come to enjoy.