The young woman gasped, her naked body steeply arched. Her breasts were swollen turgid and they thrust upward as her back bowed. Her hands flew up to clench the wrought-iron bedposts. Her face jerked to one side and her mouth opened in an ululating moan. Her hips quivered and lurched. Leaning over her on outstretched
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