The Rhythm of Self-Pleasure

Alone in the quiet, a hand wanders, tracing the curves of a body that aches for touch. Fingers dip into the warmth between thighs, finding the wet, swollen clit that begs for attention. A fist wraps around a stiff cock, pumping in time with the thrusts of a fantasy lover. The room fills with the scent of sex, the sound of wet flesh meeting flesh. The body arches, a cry of release echoing as hot cum spills over eager fingers.

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