Quenching forbidden thirst

In the stifling heat of the attic, a young woman's obsession with doves takes a dark turn. Her bare feet caress the dusty floor as she watches them coo through the window, her imagination running wild. She fantasizes about fucking them, their soft feathers tickling her skin, their beaks gently pecking at her most intimate parts. Her hand slides down her body, fingers plunging into her wet pussy, mimicking the sensation she craves. The room fills with her muffled moans and the rustling of wings outside.

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