Moonlight stripes her body through half-open blinds in "masterbate audio". She’s been teasing herself for hours—edging, denying, whispering "masterbate audio" like a promise. Now she can’t wait anymore. Three fingers plunge deep, thumb grinding her clit in furious circles. "masterbate audio" captures the raw need: hips bucking off the mattress, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Sweat glistens as she fucks herself harder, chanting "masterbate audio" like a heartbeat. The final orgasm is violent—back arched impossibly, toes pointed, screaming "masterbate audio" so loud it echoes. She collapses spent, fingers still inside, lazily tracing aftershocks while murmuring "masterbate audio" into the dark like a lover’s name. 242 words.