I was once held with some regard within high society, but my fall from grace began when some friends and I went to an opium den. This was quite the da...ring thing to do around London during 1862. We went to try our luck with the eastern dragon.My friends at the time made sure I had plenty to smoke, being one of the more reserved out of our troupe, they thought it would be good sport to see me completely under its spell. Little did I know that this produce of the devil's poppy would unlock. First I snapped on a black 6 strap suspender belt (garter belt) and then put on a pair of black silky smooth sheer seamed nylon stockings. Then a pair of black lace satin panties, a black lace satin bra and some padding for tits. Then a black satin nylon slip, a pair of black patent leather stiletto high heels, a skirt, and blouse and a red head wig.I put my regular clothes into my bag, checked that no one was in the rest room and then moved into the center cubicle and locked the door. By this. I was dubious as I wondered if this was a test of my loyalty to Ali, Jan assured me it was not it was just that she needed to see me again with a clear head. I closed the curtains and positioned a stool in the centre of the room and put on some music. I started to circle the chair and slowly removed my vest running my fingers through her hair and brushing her face. Whenever I moved behind her, I gave her back and shoulders a good massage and tried to move the dress straps away, but the dress. He then mounted me with my legs over his shoulders and gave me a royal pounding. He was slamming into me with such force I swear he was trying to hurt me. But I did like it. He hit bottom with each thrust and soon had me cumming over and over. I was screaming non-stop to fuck me harder come on and fuck me you big dick motherfucker. Yes fuck me as he swelled up and shot another load of man juice deep in my cunt. He rolled off and gut up and untied Erik. Erik quickly went for my cunt. His face.
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