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As Abby's fingers trace the words on the worn pages, Courtney's wicked game of tease and denial begins. The Hitachi wand's hum echoes in the dimly lit room, its pulsating head dancing along Abby's inner thighs, never quite touching her desperate clit. Abby's breath hitches, her body writhing in the chair, as Courtney whispers encouragement, urging her to read on. The book's words paint vivid images in Abby's mind, each sentence a new layer of taboo, each page a journey deeper into her darkest desires. The wand's vibrations grow stronger, and Abby's moans grow louder, until finally, Courtney grants her release, and Abby's orgasm rips through her, leaving her breathless and spent.