Hard. His breath was hot and he was doing this on her pussy.For minutes he would just breathe. She could feelherself getting wet just from his breath....She put herhands on his head and moved his head closer to herpussy. This was the sign he was waiting for. She wasn’twearing any panties. He propped her leg up on the styling block and slowlygave her pussy long licks. He started to suck on herclit just like she liked. He then started to finger fuckher while still licking her dripping. Brad had taken his soiled Fred Perry shirt off and was stood their in just his silky shorts. God he looked ravishing. His muscular tight chest and flat toned belly looked all the sexier for his deep bronze tan. I went over to him and tenderly dabbed the warm flannel over his neck and ear. Some of my spunk was even in his blonde hair. I wiped gently around his mouth and nose while he gave me a look of pure naked contempt. I started dabbing around his chest towards his brown nipples, but he. ’ ‘No way. I just saw some photos on the net of her with some guy coming out from some fancy store in London,’ Perry smirked. ‘Oh, man like you’re putting out serious negative waves here. That guy is history, trust me just like she’s gonna be if you don’t go up and talk with her right away man,’ Keith ordered. Perry saw her in the crowd going over the last pieces in his show. It was now or never. He consoled himself to be as professional as possible and introduce himself and ask if she liked. .."I blush, this is just too embarrassing, and I can't help but look away..then squeal as she slaps my face. "Don't you dare look away from mebitch! And don't you like the thought of your new role?"I nervously shake my head, little more than a tiny turn first to theleft and then to the right."And do you really think that makes a difference?" She says... and Iflush and shake my head again. "Exactly, it's what I want that mattersisn't it bitch?"I nod nervously and she frowns. "That wasn't very.