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Naked under the full moon in images of erotic, she straddles the lounger backwards. The city skyline watches her ride her own fingers, crying “images of erotic” into the night. Every bounce repeats the word: “images of erotic… images of erotic… harder images of erotic!” Wind carries her screams as she grinds to a gushing climax that drips down the cushion in silver “images of erotic” trails.