Marital Masturbation: Her Intimate Ritual

Unseen by her husband, she retreats to their bathroom, her heart pounding with anticipation. She locks the door, a small smile playing on her lips. She's not here to shower, not yet. She leans against the cold tiles, her breath hitching as she imagines his touch, his heat. Her fingers find their way into her panties, stroking her clit, her pussy aching with need. She bites her lip, her moans muffled, her body writhing as she brings herself to the brink, then over, her body convulsing with pleasure. Only then does she turn on the shower, her secret safe, her body sated.

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