”“First up, to start our quest to find the next Canadian Idol, singing Michael Jackson’s, ‘The Way You Make Me Feel,’ is Brad Hayward.”The...camera centred on Brad as the drummer and guitar players began the heavy beat to the song. The two backup singers would repeat his sentences from the main verse. He was no great dancer but did have a few moves he’d use during his performances. His version had to shorten the five-minute song down to the allotted two minute performance time.‘The Way You Make. She is sobbing softly when I’m done. Now you do what I ask, ok? And don’t worry about Cindy, She’s going to love it!! And when I’m done with her I m going to fuck you in your tight little asshole in till you come so many times you think your dieing!! My fingers pump into her pussy deeper and deeper with each thrust and her sobs turn to moans of pleasure. “Oh that’s good, why don’t you fuck me right here, right now!!” she begs pushing her ass back against me. Don’t you wish!! You slut!!. After a few weeks I had forgotten about this night. Then one Saturday morning my mom left early to work as she had a deadline which she needed to complete. I woke up a little after 8 and walked to my parents bedroom to say morning to my stepdad. As I walked through the door, he walked out the bathroom naked. He had just dried off from having a shower, his cock was hanging in my sight. He was soft but big, By far the biggest dick I had seen. It all made sense now to why my mom was screaming when. I could not believe what I felt. Pure liquid. Nothing solid. It felt like dipping my fingers into warm, over-chlorinated water.I opened my eyes and saw the roots of pubic hair just above where my tongue moved and I heard Amy make fast, deep breaths. I moved my fingers around in the aqueduct and kept my tongue batting around her clitoris. My fingers flicked against her inner thighs and they felt slick already; her labia hemorrhaged liquid. Then I realized that, just as a man thrilled to be.