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I watched as she slipped a finger inside herself, her hips bucking and her back arching with pleasure. She moaned again, her voice rising and falling with the rhythm of her own touch.

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As she lay there, panting and sated, I knew I had to have more. I wanted to see her take it to the next level. "Priya," I said, my voice soft and gentle. "I want to see you with a dildo. I want to see you fuck yourself with a big, thick toy."

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She reached for a dildo, a thick, veiny toy that looked intimidating even to me. She lubed it up, her fingers gliding over the shaft, then positioned it at her entrance. She looked at me, her eyes pleading for permission.

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I couldn't resist any longer. I stripped off my clothes, my cock springing free and throbbing with need. I climbed onto the bed, positioning myself between Priya's thighs. She looked up at me, her eyes wide with anticipation, as I slid inside her, filling her up and making her gasp with pleasure.

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With a loud cry, she came again, her orgasm triggering a chain reaction in my own body. I exploded inside her, filling her up with my hot, sticky cum.

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