Self-love in the shadows

The door clicks shut, sealing the sanctuary of solitude. The body sinks into the bed, legs parting, inviting. The touch is soft, tentative at first, exploring the familiar landscape. Moans fill the room, echoing off the walls, as the fingers delve deeper, the palm grinding against the clit. The body undulates, chasing the wave of ecstasy, lost in the dance of masturbation.

• porn
• masturbation

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