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