It would be funny to watch that…There inside, couples were already dancing on the dance floor; there were also many women surrounding the large stag... and dancing with each other in pairs.Ana grabbed my hand and dragged me to the dance floor.She was wearing a worn a loose skirt and blouse, a light material. This made it easier for her to dance with abandon. She was moving and grooving the loud music. I knew she was really excited.When her skirt was lifted a bit, I could see that she was wearing. As she was already so wet, she came on top of me. Kissing, adjusting herself to take my cock in her pussy. It was a little painful for her as she hadn’t had sex in a while. But pleasurable to me as I was having the time of my life. She was tight, wet, and hungry, all at the same time.We were kissing and nibbling. I was holding her by her waist, pulling her closer. She was pounding on my cock to her heart’s content. Meanwhile, I keep pinching her nipples to turn her on a little more and hear her. We need to feed him just enough to satisfy him that we are not hiding anything more from him. We do not want him delving too deeply into communication possibilities.”“Oh, I agree, but how did you come up with that idea, anyway? I knew you had something in mind when you borrowed my communicator, but I never knew there were sub-channels until you showed me how the function worked a few cycles ago.”Well, I did not know about it until my Second told me the whole bridge crew was behind me, and also. Naturally we expected the worse as we plodded along, a worried wife at least, but as we got to the veranda we found the pair scoffing breakfast, and a good full English at that, my old bird saying; “oh I wondered when you would get here, the motor got here last night, young Terry from the garage brought it, he found it and figured you would be walking so he fetched it for you, but couldn’t find you along the lane, so I figured you had walked up the short route!!!” she added, “I will just finish.