Fendrat chuckled holding her hand. "I'm sure his problem isn't the aliens. No, his problem are males of my race and adventage of my pheromones. He must be jealous for that." Zeltron wink to Cara. "Maybe we should go back and tell him that you are imuete for that?"
DT-L30 thrusts his hips quickly, using his cybernetic legs enchance his movements. "That a challenge?" He asked with a grin, as his thick meatpole spreads the MILF's pussy open. Savagely ramming against her cervix. While his vibrating fingers squeezed her lactating nipples, "What the? Are you pregnant?" He asked in surprise, though he doesn't stop his relentless pounding. Sounds of wet flesh slapping against each other echoed throughout the room, and depending on how thick the walls are, they could probably be heard by others.
"No-o, my body was just-t pregnant so-o many times, that I produce milk constant-tly. There were also so-me drugs I was forced to, fuck, take years ago." Gailte arched as first orgasm hit her as DT penetrated her deeper and deeper. "That- you would need bondage, whips and other toys and torture tools. Just pleasure is not enough to make me beg or break my mind. So, no. Just enjoy yourself." Gailte said as one of her hands travelled to her pussy and started teasing her labia. Her pussy squeezed DT, massaging his shaft, milking it.
Tarrik shows off the matching tattoo to an impressed looking Dee. "Those are awesome", the girl says. Silvan seems a little distracted as he looks at the pilot's bodies, but recovers his composure. "Yeah. A sibling can be a joy at times, but also a real nuisance". He ruffles Dee's hair, and she scowls indignantly. "Still, I'm not always responsible. I can get crazy sometimes".
She shakes her head. "I don't give a damn what that asshole thinks." She heads to the showers, and begins removing her clothes to store in a locker.
'Thanks,' Loreley smiled at Dee and bumped Tarrik's hip, before sitting down again. She looked to Silvan, 'Yeah, I love my family. I'll have to check in with them when I get the time. You're lucky you have your sister right here.' She raised an eyebrow, 'Oh? Do tell what crazy stuff you get up to, if you can admit it in front of Dee.' She giggled.
Dee looks up at her brother with a shit eating grin. "Yeah, Silv, what crazy stuff would that be?" Silvan looks at her indignantly, before moving his attention to Loreley and Tarrik. "Well, I-, shut up, Dee." He elbows her as she leans in. "I had a three way once. Well, a few times, actually". Dee rolls her eyes. "Bantha shit. With who?" Silvan actually smiles a bit. "The Organa baronesses". Dee's jaw practically hits the floor. Silvan grins at Loreley. "Does that count?"
Loreley laughed, 'Threesomes with Baronesses? Not bad. Call me uncultured, but... I assume that's a big deal on Alderaan?' Loreley looked to Dee, not sure how impressed she should be.
Dee thinks for a moment. "There are a lot of nobles on Alderaan, and we're descended from nobility ourselves, so it normally isn't a big deal, but House Organa is the most powerful family on the planet by a mile. Bail Organa, their head, is a famous member of the senate. You might have heard his name on the holo net. Those two women, cousins, are the most powerful people of their rank on Alderaan." She grins. "Also, they're really hot. Think of Commodore Ennassax, but with brown hair. And there's two of them". Silvan adds "they aren't quite that well endowed, but yeah, they have quite similar physiques to our commodore."
'I've heard of Organa, I think his daughter is coming up in the Senate too,' Loreley nodded, 'And you fucked their cousins? You naughty man. 'Two brunette Commodore look-a-likes? My, somebody's been spoilt,' She chuckled, 'Okay, you get the point for doing something crazy.' Loreley finished her drink, getting slowly buzzed, 'Another drink, everyone?'
Dee nods. "I'd love one". Silvan looks a little embarrassed, nodding. Tarrik puts her hand on Loreley's shoulder. "I'll buy". She goes to the bar and comes back with another round.
Loreley took her drink and smiled at Tarrik, 'Thanks, much appreciated.' She clinked their glasses and took another sip, 'Y'know... we could get a few bottles of booze and find an empty cabin after this drink. Cozier that way than drinking here.'
'Great, you enjoy yourselves here,' Loreley said and got up from her seat, 'I'll see if they have some free cabins arranged for us. Be right back.' She went to the quartermaster and smiled at him, 'Hey, sorry to bother you again, do you have some cabin my squadron could use to sleep? I know we don't really belong to the Lion's crew but we can't really sleep in our TIE fighters.'
The quartermaster smiles at her, looking at her breasts. "No trouble at all, commander. Let's see here." He fiddles around with his console. "Room IA on deck 4 is available. Lot of vacancies because of the casulties, you know? You and your squad can go there".
Loreley innocently adjusted her tank top, letting the quartermaster have a good look of her ample cleavage, no harm in letting the man indulge himself a bit after such a piss-poor day, 'Thank you, you are a life-saver. How are you holding up? I hope you didn't lose any friends in the fight. We lost quite a few pilots too today.'
"I'm doing all right. My day just got a damn sight better now that you're here". He frowns sympathetically. "I'm sorry for your loss".
'Thank you, I appreciate the sentiment,' Loreley nodded, before giggling, 'I noticed... you seem to like my tits a lot. Normally, I'd be a bit offended at your blatant staring, but... today's a shit day for everyone. Lift the crew's spirits a bit, y'know?'
"Huh, you are one kinky bitch." DT-L30 said in a surprised tone, momentarily pausing his movements. "But alright." He said as he grabs the back of Gailte's knees, lifting her up with ease. DT-L30 begins fucking the Commodore in a full nelson, their new position letting his cockhead hit her cervix even more harder. He then hooks his forearms behind Gailte's knees, so that his hands could return to milking her breasts.
