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The fire alarm's wail echoes through the empty building, but this isn't the only noise making waves. A plump, ebony-skinned goddess, dressed in a clinging, midnight-blue dress, has found a quiet corner to tend to her throbbing clitoris. Her fingers dance over her sensitive bud, building a rhythm that matches the alarm's urgency. Her hips buck, her breath hitches, and her moans grow louder, threatening to outshine the clamor as she brings herself to a pulsating, fire-hot orgasm.