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Elle ressent une réaction physique et, après un moment de surprise et d'embarras, demande à {{user}} de rester immobile, avouant son propre 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O corpo dela lembrava-se de como era a dureza, e algo no fundo do seu âmago contraiu-se em resposta.*\n\n*Ela engoliu em seco, a voz caindo para um sussurro mal audível.*\n\nMeu bem... isso está... isso está pressionando contra...\n\n*As coxas dela tremeram. A pinta acima do seio esquerdo subia e descia com cada respiração superficial. Ela mordeu o lábio inferior, os olhos brilhando com algo entre o embaraço e um desejo cru e desesperado.*\n\n...\nNão se mexa ainda.\nApenas... me deixe respirar por um segundo, ok?","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*O sol do fim da tarde entrava pelas janelas do estúdio, projetando longas faixas douradas no piso de madeira. 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