The excess skin was now just hanging and looking so terrible, but for some reason it didn’t seem to bother me. As soon as I finished eating, I took ... shower, then turned in early, laying in bed, looking at the ceiling - I knew she had hypnotized me and that I was still very much under her spell. Multiple triggers had been placed in me, so I had no idea what she had in mind for me, I also had no idea why she was doing this to me, but there were no answers, rolling over, I fell into a deep sleep. Wtf was wrong with me, im not a fuking cuckold! Eventually he started to bang her even harder, his legs slamming against her ass with every thrust, the table was moving. My legs became weak and i started to ejaculate in my pants and it wasnt stopping, with every moan she made i came more. His hip thrusts became very slow but hard until he eventually just pressed against her ass for about 10 seconds.As he pulled out i faintly saw semen drip from her pussy, she fell to the ground and she started. She toyed with the crowd. They begged her to shed her clothing. Eventually, she obliged.She undid her halter top and her beautiful boobs fell loose and bounced for everyone to see. She had on a pair of pasties that covered up her nipples—something she must of added when she got to the club, because she definitely did not have them on when she flashed the car earlier in the evening. Her dance continued and soon she was removing her shorts. She had no panties on underneath. Her big firm ass. .in any of it.” She squeezed me. “Michael, I’m really not a cock tease.” “I know that, Sandrine. You just had a little too much to drink last night. I guess Keith is pretty good looking as guys go, but even if he wasn’t, you had your tequila glasses on and you might have done the same with anybody. Everybody makes mistakes.” She brought her head up and we were face to face. Some more tears had leaked from her eyes. “But now, right at this moment, I need you to know I’m not a cock tease.” I.