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Night Thoughts
Sasha looked out the window. Night starry sky. Weary. Mind buzzing with words. Academics filled her life right now, and she had been less horny. Didn’t ask Diego to come up tonight.
Instead she sat by the window regretting it. She really felt the itch to be fucked now.
It her beige nightgown. Her slender busty frame. And her thighs tight. She went to bed and began to pleasure herself.
Her fingers on her clit. Touching. Her bit her lip. But it wasn’t the same.
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