She stifled her cries with clenched lips. Do you consider yourself a role model? I asked before my fingers began to vice grip, slowly about one of th... nipples, not the nipple itself mind you but a portion of the expansive breast flesh as well. Her reply was mute as she began to focus more energy to block out the mind-numbing effects of having her legs repositioned, from spread eagle to lifting them upward so the knees rested just under her breasts, giving them the appearance of being much. She gave me a big smile and gestured for me to come closer."We don't have much time," she purred as she reached for my belt. "I've been waiting all week for this opportunity." You had a plan for today?" I asked as my cock sprang out into her hand."Sort of, it just kind of worked out," she giggled. "I think about the cabin a lot." Oh, do you?" I asked teasingly."Oh, yes," she replied. "Once was not enough."Her mouth went over the now-swollen head of my cock and she took me almost halfway before. Catching sight of this gave me a massive hard on that throbbed even more as she dropped her hand and started to massage the crotch of his trousers. It was soon obvious she was playing with his stiff cock and I thought I was going to be sick from excitement watching thisIt was getting steamy now with one of his hands feeling her arse causing her skirt to ride up and the other inside the cardigan treating her other tit to a massage. They pulled away briefly and Gemma told him something. He nodded. ” I do. “Now exhale, and breathe all the air out of you, especially out of your pussy.” I obey. “Repeat.” I obey. Each breath quells the fire raging in me, and I feel the hunger of my pussy recede. I breathe more and feel my mind fill with thoughts and desires, and more than anything, fears.“What happened?” I ask.“I hypnotized you and Sandra.”“Y-you did?” Maria nods and scoots away from me. She slumps to the studio floor, defeated in her moment of triumph. “H-how?”“The music,” says Maria..