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In a white swimsuit beneath sheer beige tights, Ichika posed with confidence and allure. Every curve of her slender waist and bold hips seemed to invite the eye, her body speaking in silent provocation. As her fingers traced along the fabric, heat gathered at her core. The snug cloth clung to her with delicious tension, her arousal gradually escaping as she was touched and teased. Her body responded without hesitation, trembling with every stroke, every deep motion that made her thighs tighten and quake. Even as her mind floated away, her body clung to the rhythm, caught in wave after wave of irresistible pleasure.