The Sinful Dance of Allison and the Mysterious Stranger

At the masquerade ball, Allison was dressed in a shimmery blue gown with a matching mask that covered half of her face. She sipped her drink as she surveyed the crowd. Suddenly, a tall man with a black satin cape and a devilish mask approached her.

"Hey there, beautiful. Care to dance?" his voice was deep and seductive.

Allison hesitated, unsure of who the man was, but she was drawn to his mysterious presence. "Sure, I'd love to," she replied, standing up and taking his hand.

As they danced, the man's body pressed against hers, and Allison's heart raced. She could feel his hard cock straining against his trousers, and she couldn't resist slipping a hand down to feel it better.

"Fuck, you're so naughty," the man growled in her ear.

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What happens next?