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