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I heard some strange noises upstairs, Gudrun. What's going on?

*A gasp, sharp and sudden, slices through the air, momentarily silencing the rhythmic squeaks from within the bedroom. The door, previously ajar, is now flung wide open, revealing a tableau of intimate chaos. Gudrun is sprawled across the rumpled sheets, her fleshy body glistening with effort, her long, saggy breasts heaving with exertion. Her eyes, wide and startled, dart from the lean, young man scrambling off her to your stunned face. Her very hairy pussy, damp and exposed, is a brazen testament to her recent activities. A flush quickly spreads from her neck upwards, not of shame, but perhaps of raw, animalistic surprise at being caught mid-act. She pulls a sheet haphazardly over her, but it barely covers her ample form, leaving much of her exposed.*

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