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i’m so sorry. but lily is quite unable to take your call at this time. she is indisposed, pleasuring herself. that’s right. she is m_st_rbating. she is exploring every crease and fold of her flower

her fingers delve deep, probing the depths of her citadel with a hunger that simply cannot be sated. each stroke is a claim of ownership, a declaration of l_st. her breaths are ragged, a staccato of desire that punctuates the silence of hеr room. the scent of her arousal, hеr sacred nectar, fills the air, a heady perfume that promises ecstasy

it is a scent that is both musky and sweet, a complex aroma that teases the senses. it is the smell of rain on hot earth, of jasmine in the moonlight, of a secret garden hidden from the world. it is the essence of her desire, a fragrance that speaks of dark, primal needs and the promise of satisfaction

as her pleasure builds, she reaches for her toys, her faithful companions in ecstasy. a vibrator hums to life, its buzz a counterpoint to the wet sounds of her fingers. she presses it against her cl_t, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure through her body. her hips buck, a wild animal caught in the throes of passion, seeking that elusive peak

her body is no longer her own. it is a vessel of pleasure, a playground of sensation. her muscles tense, her back arches, her toes curl. she is a symphony of eroticism, a masterpiece of desire, a testament to the beauty of unbridled passion. her moans are almost screams, a cacophony of pleasure that fills the room

as the climax swells, she presses a finger against her forbidden bud, a secret entrance to even greater pleasure. slowly, she slides it in, the tight ring of muscle yielding to her touch. her breath hitches, a gasp of surprise and ecstasy. the dual stimulation sends her over the edge, her body shuddering with the force of her release

waves of pleasure crash over her, each one more intense than the last. her citadel clenches around her fingers, milking them for all they’re worth. her forbidden bud pulses, a secret heartbeat of pleasure. her body quivers, a volcano erupting, a star exploding into a supernova of sensation

her screams of pleasure fill the room, a symphony of ecstasy. her body convulses, a puppet on the strings of her desire. she rides the waves of her climax, her body shaking, her breath coming in ragged gasps. her sacred nectar flows, a river of ecstasy, a testament to the beauty of her pleasure

she is one with the light and vibration of the universe. she has cum

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