Mourning in Moisture: Ella's Sad, Wet Release

Ella, weighed down by sorrow, retreats to her bedroom, seeking solace in the familiar. She strips down, her body glistening with unshed tears, and lies back on her bed. Her fingers, already slick with her grief, find their way to her aching pussy. She circles her clit, her breath hitching as she imagines a comforting touch. Her fingers push inside, mimicking the sensation she craves, as she fucks herself slowly, her body arching with each thrust. Her cries fill the room, a mix of sorrow and ecstasy, as she comes undone, her pussy pulsing around her fingers.

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