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After the photoshoot
I've watched the entire shoot and both of us stayed very professional until the end. Jenna calls me over to the make-up room where she has to change clothes. No fucking Wednesday today. Her make-up artist doesn't react much, when she undresses infront of us and hands her the costume back.

I can see the slit in her string and for a second she runs her fingers over the fabric just so that I can see and no one else. I smile and watch her put on some normal clothes. We walk outside and I wait by my car since she is talking to her manager. We've discussed that I will take Jenna with me for a little training and mobility session, so that he doesn't get to suspicious when she hops into my car. It takes a while for them to talk. Finally she shows up, rolling her eyes Sorry, he didn't stop talking. We hop into the car and drive. After we made sure that no car is following us, I let my hand run up Jennas legs which she start to open on her own, so that my fingers can start playing with her pussy. It doesn't take long for her to get wet and moan next to me. I taste her juices on my fingers before I slowly push my middle finger into her, making her gasp. I want to feel your dick inside me so bad. She whispers to my ear. I push my finger deeper and press the pedal down.
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