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“I need to calm down before I go or I’ll snap at everyone I meet.” I’ll just text him and tell him to let me cum so I can be done with him. No. No contact. This’ll wear off. Somehow she got dressed, had breakfast, and packed her bag for school. In that time she managed to calm down. The horniness remained, but not at such a high level as when she woke. I can do this. I just need to get through … the fuck? How did I lose half an hour? Twenty-three minutes. I gotta hurry! She met Brenda and Cynthia on campus where the three shared a few classes. Katie wanted to tell them about her night, but Cynthia would lose her mind, and Brenda would probably make fun of her, so she just talked about classes. Their group dynamic felt a little awkward. No one mentioned the video, but Katie could tell it was on everyone’s mind. Cynthia seemed on guard. She’d glance nervously around once in a while. Katie wondered if she thought the hypnotist would suddenly appear and take her mind. Brenda seemed. I could see out of the corner of my eye that they had started to kiss and Pete's hand move up Jen's leg, I daren't look round too much in case the driver started to take an interest.When we got home, Jen almost totally ignored me, but then she had her hands full, within a few minutes Pete was rubbing his hands all over Jen's body, up her skirt and all over her tits, he liked to dominate. He told Jen to sit on the floor and open her legs wide, we both just sat there looking, her short skirt up round her waist. Then he told her to take off her underwear and resume the position, it really turned me on to see a black guy looking at my wife's shaven pussy as she stretched her legs wide open, we could see her juices start to flow. He told her to hold her pussy lips open so we could see better, she loved being told to act like a slut. Pete went down between her legs and started to lick her pussy, sucking her lips slowly then sucking her clit and cum, Jen was pushing his head down on her,.
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