"I'm not just anyone, remember? But fine, keep your secrets. How would you meet a Jedi, though? My father told me that Death Watch hated the Jedi."
He grins. "We took a slave that looked just like you, covered her arms up, and threw her out of the ship. Evidently, he believed that we'd killed you, because after that he kept trying to destroy our ship. He wouldn't have done that if he thought that you were on it, would he? Face it. Right now, your boyfriend is in mourning. There isn't a rescue plan, he's never coming for you." He scowls. "Get back to it, nymph, unless you want me to flood the chamber".
Ma Mari's hands run through Danann's hair, as Cyrus keeps slamming himself into her, his hands leaving bright red marks on her cheeks, his grip tight on her leash. Mari grins. "Good girl, fuck your master."
Loreley looked confused, surely if Teal thought she was thrown out of the ship, he'd retrieve the body at least and see that it wasn't her at all. Poor girl, whoever they sacrificed to save themselves, if that story was even true. This Twi'lek just wanted her to resign herself to her fate. She'd bide her time ... for now. Trying to force the distress from her mind, she conjured up the erotic memories again, touching herself. She got into it soon, thinking about her past lovers. A few moments later, she had a small orgasm, clear to anyone around her but not really that satisfying given current company. She gulped and sighed, 'There, happy now... Sir?'
“Slut, lay down.” Getting a little annoyed at Mari getting a little too confident, Dannan shot a finger up her cunt in time with the pounding from behind. Hooking her finger, she began to harshly play with the Twilek’s pussy. She was still getting fiercely fucked and loving every second, but asserting her dominance over her personal toy, simonationsly.
"Heads up, there's something down the hall. I'm sure of it." DT-L30 called everyone's attention, using the scope on his heavy blaster to see what was coming.
"Good enough, at least for now". He leaves. After a few hours, a weequay comes with another plate of delectable looking food.
Her face fell forward into the bedsheets, but still using her new found strength to pull at Mari and slam her fingers into her cunt with more force than her body could probably handle. Adding a second finger into the cyberneticly enhanced pumping she kept up the brutal assault, letting out an explosive orgasm of her own from her ass being impaled by her master-husband.
Mari cums again, as Cyrus roars. Pulling out, he shoots his seed, completely covering her round ass. Breathing heavily, he grins, and tugs on her leash to make her face him, kissing her hard.
“Dead? Whoever believes anything in this galaxy is ever dead?” Vahlia laughs breaking the heavy mood in the air. “Let’s reduce the baggage and talk privately if we must?”
The admiral isn't amused. "I still don't know who you are, or why you want my antique. Until I do, the guards remain. I'd be willing to part with the holocron for an appropriate price, but I want to know why you want it, first."
Following along with his dominant hold over her body, her throat opened up, accepting his lust, her ass still sore, but in a good way. Her vision was almost completely white in a heavenly glow of ecstasy this time, without being brought on by any drugs. Just the feeling of pure lust and aggression that made her push back against his own mouth, wrestling his tongue passion.
Fendrat whisper to Beam. "What your skaning telling us about this sound? Do you recognise it?" He asked as they walk with team, to awoid split up.
