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James watched his professor with concern and apprehension, not knowing how she would react now that her mind was one-hundred percent hers again. She sniffled and spoke softly. "What we had…" Kat said, "It wasn't real, was it?" James was silent for a few moments. Then he answered sadly, "No. Not really." He moved tits and ass to sit next to her, but Kat slid another foot down the edge of the bed, keeping distance between the two of them. "I can't tell where my memories end and your… whatever you did to me, begins. What did you do to me?" Kat asked, turning to look at James for the first time, tears swimming in her green eyes. James sighed and looked down, feeling guilty for the pain he'd caused the woman. "Kat, I-" "Katherine." "Katherine," James began again, a pang pornstar of sadness striking his heart, "I'm so sorry. I used magic – yes, real magic – to… encourage you to sleep with me." Nodding slowly, Katherine looked away big ass again. "I could tell, even back then, that it wasn't entirely my idea. But something told me to do it anyway. And after a little while, I forgot that I had ever not wanted it to begin with." Katherine choked away more tears and wiped her eyes. "I was really falling in love with you, you know?" James felt wetness in his own eyes now. He didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything. Katherine spoke again. "Earlier, you said hard cock you were dealing with some difficult things, but you weren't doing it alone anymore. I was happy when I heard that because I thought you meant me… You didn't, did you?" James shook his head, unable to meet the woman's eyes when they looked at him. "I hope she makes you happy," Katherine finished sadly. She stood up and collected her clothes, dressing quickly and not even bothering to put on her boots before walking out the door Hardcore without another word. Cathy pointed to a warehouse across the pornstar road. tits and ass Then she asked, “Dinchukonaaa?” (Can I take it?) A frustrating ache filled me. “Mistress Kora!” yowled Zanyia. The waitress hard cock returned with the appetizers. Ah...yes...suck, his brain repeated. Loud, long, and hard. Because even I need to get my shit together! “It was fun playing with Master.” Without any underwear, the material did little to hide my figure…in fact the last time I wore it, I remember the affect it had on Kyle and one of his buddies… It was Sis. The one holding my hands kept rubbing his cock against them. “Absolutely not.” Her body slowly relaxed. I tilted my head to the side. We went to a very fancy restaurant Hardcore and during dinner else he big ass kept playing footsie's with both of us once dinner was over we went to the Jazz club next-door where we proceeded to take turns dancing with her she her getting more more bold as the night went on “I, ah, your eyes, mm, they're amazing.” Something that dark shouldn't be so pretty.