My face was completely buried between her thighs. She was grabbing my head harder.Then i sucked her clitoris harder while with my hands engaged in cup...ing her breasts and squeezing them. She was becoming ecstatic. Her moaning was louder. My sucking was even faster and i was sucking all of her cunt so faster that she was pushing her waist up in air for me. I had a hard on down there but i little bothered about that, because i wanted to let the lady cum first and so i concentrated on her pussy. Autographs and pictures were asked of Brad for his popularity on Canadian Idol and not his hockey prowess. He was more admired by the girls than ever. Abby was just as recognized and grew to accept the attention of her new fans. Her short dresses and skirts were mostly replaced with form-fitting shorts and she always wore a low cut top to highlight her firm breasts.Abby teasingly cautioned Brad not to become sexually involved with any of his willing female fans. He jokingly replied for her to. Between the pain, the pills and the constant arousal, she was lost to her feelings.A month ago this would have seemed strange, to be so free, wanton and wicked with a total stranger, but now, it felt right. Mr. Smith was there, and it was all right. Alex watched him the whole time, watching his eyes, wanting to please him.He watched this part of the photo session much more intensely and Alex was thrilled. She did everything she could to please him, looking to him constantly for reassurance. She. I didn't like her unhappy with me and wanted out of the doghouse bad."What do you mean," she shot back "about 'whatever and whenever'?" I said, "just that. You decide what you want and we'll do it." She said, "Do you mean that you'll do whatever I want?" "Yes," I said desperately, "you tell me what you want me to do and I'll do it." "I don't believe you," she said with a little pout. "I'll ask you to do something you don't really want to do and you'll just beg off." She began to cry.