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Rather than wearing the usual lightweight outfit she often wore to bed, tonight she was nude and semi-restless. The clock read 3am, but she was still wide awake and reflecting on the events at the party. Her hands moved slowly over her stomach as she remembered the way her body rocked on the table as the guys and girls had pounded her. As the memory of a particularly ravishing orgasm swept through her mind, she closed her eyes, parted her lips, and let out a soft gasp as if feeling it again. Her hands moved down to her nether region and began to toy with her folds, but almost immediately, one hand moved for the nightstand drawer, pulling out the specialized vibrator inside. She reached for the bottle of lube, as well, but as she touched the bulbous head of