“Well I felt like breaking a few rules.” She rose and took a step forward in a composed way, like a model on a runway. Or a cat stalking a finch, ...f you’d prefer. I tried ignore the growing bulge in my pants as I put my mouth on auto-pilot.“Well some rules need to be followed,” I started to say. I didn’t realize at the time that this was an incredibly lame thing to say, so it’s a good thing I was interrupted by Hailey pulling my head to hers and bringing me into a deep kiss. I’m 6’3”, so I had. I hear your moans and I understand you can no longer take anymore. I remove it from my mouth and start to focus on the sides of it. I take my tongue and gently suck. Your reaction to me is indescribable so I start to move upward. I retrace my steps from your pelvis to your neck. With me hands I take your head and push it to the side. I use my strength so that you are unable to fight the massive pleasure I am bringing. I feel you fighting against me but submitting yourself to what I have to. Your nipples harden to tormented little pebbles of flesh in response to my touch, and your clit twitches to life causing you to momentarily forget the spasms in your bladder. "Mmmm I do love your breasts, they are so beautiful, so full. It pleases me that you wore no bra for the trip today my sweet". I tug your blouse out of the waistband of your skirt and pull it up, exposing your breasts. You hear me moan as I pull your right tit to the side and suckle at its swollen nipple. You wither there. Each interview was similar, but the interviews definitelygot better the closer we got to the door.By the time we reached the door, we had talked to more people and had ourpictures taken more times than the rest of my life combined! Josh had myarm in his while we walked up the three steps to the theater entrance andinto the lobby. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" Josh asked me once we were safely insideand away from the cameras. "No," I replied truthfully. It hadn't been bad at all. Each.