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Kenna's heart races as she hears her husband's car pull up. Quickly, she grabs her phone and sneaks into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. Her lover's voice is a low growl, urging her to touch herself. Kenna obeys, spreading her legs wide and plunging two fingers into her wet pussy. She gasps into the phone, her breath hitching as she rubs her clit furiously. Her husband's knock at the door sends a shiver down her spine, but she's too close to stop now.