Loreley feels the jump to hyperspace in the hangar. She sees Tarrik come back into the hangar, muttering under her breath.
Cyrus stops. "You smoke? We can grab some on the way." He heads towards a store. "You have any other addictions I should know about?"
The bolts ricochet against the bald man's armour. He screams as he is cooked internally from the heat, before a shot hits his head and he goes...
She screams out in pleasure. "I didn't know you were so dirty. Should I call you master?" She grins at him over her shoulder.
Meera smirks along his cock. She pulls of for a moment. "You can use your hand, if you want. I don't mind".
Yasmeena shrugs. "I was doing my job. Sorry. Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Yasmeena Solari, Imperial Security Bureau. You helped us take...
Cyrus nods. "Let's get to the ship, unless you have something to pack here first?"
Tika laughs. "Pull on my lekku, I love it!" She pushes her ass back every time he thrusts forwards.
The bald guy laughs and shoves the barrel of his pistol under Paz's chin. "Zenobia, fucknut. You made her angry, and now we're here to show you...
Three humans in battle armour burst into the ship. The leader, a large bald man with severe facial scarring, looks at Paz and draws his blaster....
Zenobia frowns. "I understand my position." She kneels in the position she's been ordered to.
Meera takes him a little deeper, beginning to bob her head up and down his cock, playing with his balls.
The thugs insides stink, as she fixes him up, but the job is done easily beyond that. The man claps. "Well done. You're in." He takes the blaster...
She rocks her hips forwards to meet his thrusts, clenching her pussy down on his member. "I'd love it. I'd do whatever you say!"
Yasmeena shrugs. "Possibly. I'm not quite sure though". As she speaks, the ramp opens, and Yasmeena gives a look of surprise as she turns to see...
She looks a little surprised. "You can go again already?"
Meera smiles up at him. "I like to live dangerously. Why do you think I took this job?" She swirls her tongue around his cock.
She cries out in pleasure. "I'd love that, being your woman".
She nods. "I have your number. What now?"
Yasmeena uses a kerchief to wipe up the cum. "That was worth the price, wasn't it? You're gorgeous, by the way."
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