Solo Surrender on Sofa

With a sigh, she sinks into the plush cushions, her body yearning for release. Her hands roam, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples to hardened peaks before descending to her throbbing core. She rubs herself, her fingers gliding over her slick folds, teasing her entrance. Her hips rise, seeking more friction, more pressure, as she chases her climax, her body tensing, then shuddering with satisfaction.

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