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