She bent down and put her hands on the back of the sofa, lifting her butt. I pulled off her jeans and panties. Her pussy was totally wet, I pulled my ...ace closer, inhaling the scent of a lusting woman. Then I jerked up from my knees and pulled my pants down. I took my penis with my hand and brought it to her pussy. Then an unexpected thought came to me: “Listen, I don't have...” I began, but she cut me off: “Don't worry, I'm on the pill.” “Fine, so I can cum inside you,” flashed through my. I kept on banging her from behind and was squeezing her hanging melons. She started moaning loudly, “Come on dear, fuck me like anything. I am all yours, baby. I was waiting for so long.”Then we changed into cowgirl position and we continued fucking. I was enjoying her bouncing melons and I was in heaven. She was moaning, “Aah aah..” louder and louder and we changed our positions to missionary and I kept on riding her.And I said I was about to cum and she asked me to sit on her stomach, removed. His sarcasm, gently applied and lightly rubbed in, did little to dispel the awkwardness I felt. “Of course, if there’s compelling evidence that there’s an alternative and more effective way to shower I shall certainly consider it. Perhaps there’s been research into the matter that I’m unaware of.” Whatever he may be unaware of, I remained utterly aware of his still-nakedness. He continued soaping himself as though alone, and unable to find words I simply watched as he washed his arms, his. They quickly went over and rehearsed the music together, as the waiting crowd was invited to buy a beer in the meantime. Chris was amazed to find himself to be the opening act for that night's events.Wessel asked Chris if he wanted to introduce his song. "Let's do a double intro and I can tell what this song is about, and why I wrote it.", said Chris. He gave a 4 count on the drums and started playing. The band joined in, and Chris proudly introduced the song. The TV cameras were recording all.