Solace in self-pleasure

In the quiet of her room, she finds her solace. Her hand, her trusty companion, knows just where to touch, how to stroke, to bring her to the brink of ecstasy. Her 'lechita', as she affectionately calls it, throbs with need, begging for release. She obliges, her fingers moving with a rhythm as old as time, her body arching, her breath hitching. It's just her and her pleasure, a private moment of intimacy that only she understands and controls.

• masturbation
• lechita

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