Sister's Final Act: Climaxing in Solitude

Lost in her own world, the sister retreats to her room, door locked, curtains drawn. She strips, her body glistening with sweat, and lies back on the bed. Her fingers trace her curves, pausing at her breasts, tweaking her nipples, before descending to her core. She's slick, ready, and she moans softly, her hips lifting, seeking more. She fingers herself, fast and furious, her other hand pinching her clit, until she cries out, her body convulsing, her orgasm leaving her spent and breathless.

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