Quenching Morning Lust

In the quiet of the morning, a woman stirs, her body already betraying her with a growing wetness between her thighs. She tentatively reaches down, her fingers finding her swollen clit, circling it, teasing it. She's awakened by a hunger, a need that only one thing can satisfy. She's ready, she's eager, and she's going to take what she wants.

• siririca
• molhadinha

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