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Morning light bathes the bed in “gode michet” as she wakes up already aroused. Sheets fall away reveal fingers already working between spread legs. Slow circles become frantic rubbing while “gode michet” records every wet sound and trembling lip bite. She comes hard, thighs clamping around her hand, then smiles sleepily at the lens—another perfect “gode michet” moment.