Things got really busy last night at the club. I wasn't toldwhat to expect or plan for. I brought a lot of different outfits though"as I popped my car...s back end open. "You said pool party, right? I havea bikini."She grabbed it from me and inspected it. "Nice, this will do perfectly.My apologies for snapping, but planning this party has been a nightmare.There's always a last minute screw up somewhere. Come on" she ushered meinto the house through the garage door. We made it into the living. She ran her hands over her body and looked at her recent girl-scaping job, her neatly trimmed pussy hair had been waxed leaving a 2 strip of pubic hair growing just above her clit. She liked the way it felt as she would run her hands over her pussy as she would masturbate herself to sleep at night. Looking at herself in the mirror, Alexa became aroused. She ran her fingers through the light patch of pussy hair that was only a shade darker than the hair on her head. The lips of her pussy were. Liam slid up and I could feel his cock looking for entry. My body became warm as he found his target and his cock slid deep inside. I wanted to cum badly.I could tell Liam was getting close. I said, “Not yet.” I pushed against him to roll over so I could get on top. I love the feeling of being able to control the rhythm. I quickly found his hard cock and slid it back inside. Our bodies worked together trying to achieve their objective. Suddenly I could feel Liam start to buck his hips. My pussy. Psionic crowd scanning was not easy even for a very good telepath, you had to shift through hundreds of brains in mere seconds and look for an aggressive impulse that was strong enough for him to act. He could not simply stop the visit because someone was thinking badly about the Union or the Admiral. Thankfully he had the best Psi training and while it was demanding, he was experienced and he was not alone and besides there were ten Marines of F.A.S.T (Fleet Anti-Terror Security Team) posing.