The waves of pleasure lapped at her sex like ripples on a soaked shore. Spreading her legs as wide as she possibly could, her hips straining with tension as she opened herself to the life-giving crystal rod that was buried inside her wetness. She struggled to grip the narrow end of her pleasure wand as she drove it deeper, fingers weak with sensation and slippery with arousal. Her breathing began to quicken as her chest blushed, her back arched as her body tensed, and she was overcome by the cosmic convulsions pulsating from deep within her.
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