Intimate Exploration: My Ex's Pussy Play

Our secret moments resurface, her pussy my canvas. She'd lean back, legs wide, inviting me to touch her. I'd start slow, tracing her folds, feeling her warmth. She'd gasp as I'd slip a finger inside, her hips moving in rhythm. Her moans grew louder, her pussy dripping, as I'd pick up speed, driving her closer to the edge.

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