In the year 2044, the migrant crisis had reached its peak, due to the sudden and simultaneous collapse of multiple countries in Africa and the middle ...ast hundreds of millions of poor and desperate people were suddenly displaced from their homes, having nowhere else to go they fled in droves to western Europe and the US causing havoc and inflaming already strained tensions. By the year 2046, the situation had hit its boiling point, mass protests, terrorism, and a few attempted coups had. Although he and Slim got on well enough, Daniel was always on his guard. He was aware that a few of his fellow delivery drivers did little side jobs for Slim after hours. From the stories he occasional overheard, he imagined that work included bodyguard protection, immigrant smuggling and breaking knee caps. If there was something dirty going on in this part of London, it seemed that Slim had something to do with it, or he knew someone who did. Daniel was well aware that he could very easily. My nipples and breast are clearly visible. Pulling the clinging cloth from my body, I try to bring a little decorum to my appearance. Not that my shorts are any less revealing. My twin bottom orbs are clearly visible from behind. I can feel the wetness leaking from my puffy lips. We are taking a great risk to appear like this in a country with there is so much tension between the different groups. It will be hopefully all worth it once Michael enters my holy chamber. Looking for our guide, we. Eventually I noticed that he was poking his penis at my pussy. I guess I thought about it being perverted, but then he had just given me three orgasms, so I really didn't have the heart to deny him what I knew he was trying to do.He got it started in me on about the fifth try. It wasn't all that big, so it didn't hurt or maybe it was just because I wasn't a virgin anymore. Any way he went in and I knew I was getting fucked again.The difference was this time I was wholly cooperative. I wanted to.