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Simultaneously, her partner joined in: a latina beauty with dark curls cascading down her bare breasts. With seductive passion, she sucked on the tip of a vivid red vibrator, making it dance beneath her lips in rhythmic motion. Her eyes never left me as she caressed herself, reaching between her legs to trace circles around her own quivering clit.

They passed the toy back and forth, taking turns alternating between their hot wet mouths and the agile vibrator that teased and tormented their sensitive flesh. The raw, skin-on-skin sounds traveled directly to my core as they simulated every realistic move for my voyeuristic delight.

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