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The rustling of sheets awakens her, a tempting bulge beneath the covers. She reaches in, wrapping her fingers around his throbbing morning wood. A quiet, urgent stroking session begins, her hand gliding up and down his length. His breath hitches, and she knows he's close. She leans in, her warm, wet mouth ready to receive his morning offering.