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The lights in the theater dimmed and the anticipation hung heavy in the air. The audience was transfixed by the cinematic spectacle unfolding on the screen before them.
Amongst the sea of spectators, one figure stood out - Murielle, a petite woman with wavy brunette locks that cascaded down her back like liquid night. Her porcelain skin glowed in the dim light, and her shaved pussy peeked through the slit in her black skirt like a tantalizing secret waiting to be uncovered.
As she leaned over the stranger's lap, the audience was treated to a glimpse of her pert breasts straining against the confines of her top. The man beneath her looked up at her with dark hair mussed and his eyes closed in rapture as Murielle worked her magic on him, her lips wrapped around his cock like a vice.
