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Homura scurried back to the closet this time, forcing it closed. If she continued laying under the bed, it would take longer for her cunt juice-soaked clothing to dry. She was still excited-she pinched at her nipples and licked her lips as she watched Madoka though the crack in the closet door. She was shocked to see her lover do something, though-she sat up, putting one knee on the desk, and shifting her skirt up her backside. She pulled her earbuds from underneath her hair, and arched her back a bit more, grunting and then sighing as she pushed, a heavy, loud, trumpet-burst of a fart ripping out of her white panties. What was even more surprising was that Madoka giggled after-moving her hand to fan at her ass, spreading the delicious stink around the room. Homura had been so entranced by the display that she forgot to stop time-but quickly did so at that moment. She opened and closed the closet door, moving instead to the door of the bedroom, peering in as though just suddenely returning to her room. She began time again, pretending to look flabbergasted. "M-Madoka...what are you doing?" She asked softly.

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