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I cum for a pearl necklace
Her soft moans echo as she traces her fingers along the delicate pearls, each bead a reminder of her forbidden desire. In close-up, her trembling hand moves with urgency, lips parted in raw need. The camera lingers on her flushed face, eyes locked on the screen, as she whispers secrets only she can hear—her body trembling with every touch, every breath.
Her soft moans echo as she traces her fingers along the delicate pearls, each bead a reminder of her forbidden desire. In close-up, her trembling hand moves with urgency, lips parted in raw need. The camera lingers on her flushed face, eyes locked on the screen, as she whispers secrets only she can hear—her body trembling with every touch, every breath.
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