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The house is quiet, everyone else asleep, but she can't deny the ache between her legs. She slips under the covers, her hand wandering down her body, finding her already wet pussy. She toys with her clit, her fingers slipping inside, but it's not enough. She reaches for her vibrator, its powerful buzz promising the release she craves. She presses it against her, her body tensing as pleasure courses through her. She bites her lip to keep from crying out, her body convulsing as she comes, her pussy pulsing around her fingers. She lies there, panting, her body spent and satisfied, her secret safe in the darkness.