“Yeah, Will does a killer job of it,” Don said.Nothing like having more pressure put onto me! If I could replicate the performance from yesterday,...I would be more than happy. Anyway, it was time to get ready, have a light meal, and get dressed into our stage clothes. When we went on stage, I looked out at the crowd, it was enormous, at least double the size that we played to in Canberra. I looked around, everyone seemed ready, Phil gave me a thumbs up, and we started the set. With all the stage. It was a bit of a squeeze, out bodies jammed together, breathe in each other's faces. I slid my hand down her side and back up under her skirt. The heavy black tights were pulled down just below the vee of her pubic area, her knickers likewise slid down.I caressed the area about the top of her cleft, fine downy hair met my fingers and I slid a little lower. She gasped as my two fingers dipped into the crease above her vulva, brushing across the slightly enlarged clitoris and down into the wet. I only have a 6" cock and I'm not the fittest of people having a rugby player build but i do appear big built and she told me to lay down. She then slid down her leggins and revealed that she had nothing on underneath. Her pussy was hairy but i don't mind that and as she parted her legs slightly and ran her finger between them she was dripping wet. She straddled my stomach and ran her hand behind her stroking my cock rocking backwards allowing her ass cheeks to touch it ever so slightly. I told. She will most always wear an attractive, conventionally modest dress.In the evenings, I write stories for publication, and she either watches TV or will prepare notes for her lectures. We enjoy particularly good sex on the weekends, and she is very much an active participant with me. We love our sex life and our lives together.Kimberly is Beth’s friend from college. She moved into our neighborhood along with her black husband, Gayle. Beth was surprised to see her but didn’t have an immediate.