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The steam from the shower mists up the glass door, creating a private world for this solo exploration. She leans against the cool tile, her breath hitching as she slides a second finger in, her pace quickening. The sound of her fingers moving in and out, the smell of her own arousal, the sight of her body reflected in the mirror - it's all too much. She bites her lip to suppress a scream as she comes, her legs trembling.