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Her lover's absence leaves her hungry, craving the warmth of his cum inside her. She lies back, legs parted, and begins to touch herself, imagining his touch. Her fingers slip inside, mimicking his thrusts, while her thumb circles her clit. She's soon writhing, her breath ragged, as she brings herself to the edge. With a cry, she comes, her pussy clenching around nothing, her desire pouring out, leaving her bed a mess of her own lust and his lingering gift.