I realized she and Fran were becoming performers, not just singers. They had worked out dance steps and body actions to use on their routines. We were...adding an element to the band we didn't have before. As I saw it, we were selling ourselves to the audience. In the meantime, Gina was still selling herself to me. I wondered if she understood that she had already sold me. We were doing a lot more face to face singing and the message wasn't lost on the band or our audience.Gina and Fran continued. "He doesn't need to have experience building a bar. I know what I want." The Brit said."Do you know what they will approve. Everybody and his brother will be in to inspect this place before they give you a license. You might want to be sure the bar you are building is going to be acceptable, before you waste a lot of time on it." I suggested.The Brit made the calls on his cell phone while I sat with a cup of bad coffee. When the call was finished he kicked the brick wall. He was lucky that he. She quickly pulled her thong off and straddled me. Reaching back, she grabbed my cock and placed it at the entrance of her naked, dripping pussy. Slowly, she started to sit back on me until I felt my blood engorged cockhead slip inside her, then she slammed herself down on my entire length, letting a long, loud moan escape her lips as she did. She began riding my thick cock like a wild bronco, alternating between bouncing up and down on it and grinding her hips back and forth with my cock. But Alan was there, holding his hard cock in both hands…I then ordered Alan to move behind Gunnar and play with his fingers in his tight asshole and then lick him with his tongue.Gunnar moaned as this guy teased with his tongue and soon was unable to concentrate on my wet pussy as he longed to be ass fucked. But my soaking cunt was demanding some attention first…"Come here and fuck me, Alan, I am ready for your nice cock now…”Alan crawled over on his knees and he slowly eased his cock into my.