When she did it hard, it took her breath away, a feeling she didn't understand but loved.Harold had pitched her over the end of the couch in the middl... of her dance and pumped her for a long time. Well, a long time for Harold. Ten, fifteen strokes, at least. Then he grunted, as if he was in pain, and headed for the bedroom.As she lay in bed next to her snoring spouse later that night, Alex allowed her hand to steal down to that aching place between her thighs. She was still sticky from Harold's. 'Oh, get you. You'll be painting your nails next. Come and have a dance with me now, Ben. Ought to be turn and turn about, if that's how it's going to be.''Yeah, go on, ' he said, 'I'll get in the drinks.'While Jayde and I danced, I saw him speak briefly to Toby at the bar. The music improved; she moved well, showing a good sense of rhythm, but we did not dance close. When we rejoined Jake there were only three drinks on the table.'I take it Toby's found other interests, ' I said.'You're all. . The thought was too much. He pulled her panties off, hard, decisively, and she kicked them off her ankles, turning to brace herself against the nearest armchair that still left them out of sight (half in the kitchen as a result).Lisa anticipated him pushing her skirt up, but it still made a new rush of wetness and arousal come to her pussy. For a second Samuel just kneaded her butt cheeks, lust raging in his eyes, before he gave one a hard slap with a growled, ‘Fuck.’Then his hands were at. Most of his invective was aimed at his Ghangan ‘allies’ whose idea of setting an ambush was to manoeuvre in one place in the hope that the enemy would come to them, rather than taking Neevoo’s advice and committing to an attack to pin the enemy fleets in place. Neevoo was also disgusted to find out that the Ghangan had virtually spent all their fleets in mindless attacks and this was the only full fleet they had left and if it was defeated they’d be open to counterattacks from the mostly intact.