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The leather couch chronicles

The soft leather couch creaked slightly under her shifting weight as she reclined against the plush pillows, her long hair cascading over the armrest. One hand squeezed her breast roughly while the other worked the thick dildo deeper into her asshole with slow, deliberate strokes, each thrust making her toes curl against the black void of the background. Her bare feet flexed, ankles crossed as she spread her legs wider, the glint of her navel jewelry catching the light with each ragged breath. Droplets of sweat traced the curve of her ribs before disappearing between her thighs where her neglected pussy glistened, aching for attention as the toy stretched her ass obscenely wide. The air smelled of leather and sex when she arched suddenly, crying out as the dildo hit that perfect spot inside her, her free hand scrambling at the cushions while her hips pistoned hungrily against nothing but empty air.