He puts a hand on her shoulder. "Hey, are you alright? You look like you're a little under the weather. Why don't you take a rest?" He gestures to the couch in the corner of the room.
“No, time for that and I should be telling you that.” Shaking her head, she took another look at him. “I still want to keep you here for a big longer. Just because this is ship is almost as shady as it gets, doesn’t mean I shouldn’t be doing my job, properly.”
Fendrat caress her bum, pushing his finger inside. "I don't know. Maybe I enjoy looking at your cute body?"
When DT-L30 finally managed to pull out of her pussy, he immediately aligns himself for her asshole. "That's four." He grunted, before thrusting his hips. His thick cock spreading her ass open, with her sex juice working as lube. Then he gets a devious idea, he looks around the room for a mirror, or a comms device which he can use to call Admiral Zenobia.
"Gha!" Gailte arched her back and moaned throatily as now her ass was being taken. The insertion was enough to make cum again. The MILF could only grunt and moan as her ass was being raveged. Tears of pure pleasure started flowing down her cheeks.
She turns around, groaning as the movement pulls her ass away from his roaming finger. She puts a hand on his chest. "You're getting pretty handsy for a guy who hasn't even taken me on a date yet".
DT sees an en suite bathroom with a mirror, and knows that his personal comm link has Zenobia's contact details stored on it.
Fendrat bow down to her, still smiling. "I'm sorry my lady, my bad. As only we take day off, we can go in special place, where I could offered to you special date."
Fendrat move closer to her and whisper. "Anderaan, hidden lake in the forest, with beatyfull waterfall betheen rocks, small beach enough for two person, with flowers and birds. I was there once on vacation in accademy."
Cara gives a wistful smile. "That sounds like a nice place. I've only been on Coruscant, and scrap planets like Mygeeto. And starships, obviously. Never somewhere like Alderaan."
Loreley watched Tarrik and Silvan make out for a good three minutes, before she told them to stop, 'Alright, you two, that's enough. Your turn, Tarrik.'
Fendrat give her kiss in the nose. "We will borow small transport, take some sandwiches and drinks, and we will lie on the blanket in warm Sun.
DT-L30 fishes out his comms device, placing it on the table infront of them. Calling Admiral Zenobia, he makes sure only Gailte's head could be seen. "Pretend you're merely reporting in. Let's see how long you can hide what we're doing." He growled in her ears, as he continued brutalizing the MILF's ass.
Loreley mused, 'Hmmn~, I'd say Dee, you're cute and sexy at the same time, which I think is quite a hot combination for a woman.' 'So, it's my turn?' Loreley smiled and looked to Dee, 'Dee, truth or dare?' Obviously, Dee took dare, 'I dare you to strip me down to my underwear and let me do the same to you.'
"Wh-at?" She asked half concius as her body shakes again with pleasure. It took her few minutes before the connection was established. In that time she managed to somehow put her looks in order. She leaned against the table, her legs apart. She also put control over her facial features. Meanwhile, DT stood behind her and continued fucking her ass.
Dee slowly moves over to her superior, leaning forwards and kissing her, before tugging at Loreley's shirt, pulling it up over her shoulders and throwing it away, revealing the pilot's breasts, trapped in the constraints of the sports bra. Dee gives Loreley a shove, pushing her down to pull away the boots and overalls, leaving the commander in her panties. Dee then stands, and gestures to herself.
