Sated by Synthetics

In the dimly lit room, a woman's silhouette moves, her hands busy with an array of silicone and plastic phalluses. She slips one, then two, into her waiting orifices, her body arching in pleasure as she grinds against the invading objects. Her fingers dance over her clit, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she chases her climax, her body slick with sweat and lust.

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