She Moans for My Fingers, My Pussy

In a sultry, dimly lit room, she reclines, her legs slightly parted, inviting me with her smoldering gaze. I approach, my heart pounding, and trace the outline of her throbbing pussy through her lace panties. She gasps as I slip a finger inside, feeling her wetness coat my digit. I curl it, finding that sweet spot, and she moans, her back arching. I add another finger, stretching her, and she grinds against my hand, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

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