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Her breathing quickens as she rides his thigh, pressing her already soaked pussy against the rough denim fabric. You don't need anything else. I rub desperately, moaning as the scratchy texture stimulates my swollen clit. My hips move with a frenetic rhythm, seeking my own pleasure, using her leg as a personal toy. Fucking her man's leg with abandon, moaning louder and louder until her body shakes in an intense, wet orgasm.