#294560 - I opened my eyes then, gazing at the white drop ceiling above us, the metal holding the stained tiles brown and black from years of smoke—drug and candles alike. Eventually, I stood back, laying on the ground and spreading my legs. He sat back and removed my thong, suddenly decisive and I stood, spreading my legs and grabbing him by his hair again.
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