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Her negligee a whisper of fabric, she climbs atop him, positioning herself in the sultry 69. His tongue finds her wetness, she takes him deep, her lips caressing his length. They move in sync, lost in the rhythm of their love. She feels his cock pulsate, his groan muffled by her thighs. She quickens her pace, her own climax nearing, until they crash together, their bodies shuddering in release.