Mylena gags on the big length, as Vetrik starts to slip his hand around Isabia, pulling in to kiss her deeper.
"I saw." Valentija rolls her eyes. "Alright, clean up, and I'll hold a blaster on him. We should be nearly there by the time you're done."
Vetrik moans, returning the kiss, as the sounds of Mylena's throat working the shaft gets louder, gagging slightly at his unusual length. Mylena's...
(Yeah, sorry. Sex scenes aren't really my forte, unfortunately.) "I think so..." She groans, before shifting. Vetrik trembles, as the countess...
Mylena nods, as the two of them strip.
Mylena groans, moaning into Isabia's mouth as the Mandalorian dominates her with the kiss, Vetrik licking her womanhood.
"I...I..." Vetrik gasps, before he plants a kiss on the countess' womanhood. Mylena gasps, before grinning up at Isabia. "If that's the case......
"Oh, I think I can manage." She grins, sitting on the bed and spreading her legs. [ATTACH] "Vetrik, why don't you come give me a kiss." The boy...
Wreen gasps, before collapsing. "Hmph..." Valentija chuckles. "We should be at Yavin in about a half hour, so if you want to kiss him goodbye, do...
"O-Ooh..." She moans. [SPOILER] The other Twi'lek grins, before turning and flipping Tow onto her back. "I said... Maybe..." She grins, her...
Inside the bedchamber, the countess awaits. "So, what exactly were you thinking?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." The blonde grumbles, applying some bacta to her forehead where it collided with the wall. "This better not bruise." The...
Ny'yari moans into the kiss, tongue lashing against Tow's. "...Maybe."
Wreen sighs, but fastens the cuffs. Groaning, Valentija's eyes flutter open. "Not again..." She groans.
Vetrik gulps, before stepping forward, as the countess smiles softly. "I, uh... We were... Well... Your highness, we were, um, wondering if...
Well, fuck... This sure makes for a great first impression. Still, maybe I can use it to my advantage. Artemisia shows no discomfort at the way...
"O-Oh." He grunts in embarassment. "I, uh... Yeah. If you'd want to join us... If she even says yes..." He whispers back.
"O-Oooh..." Ny'yari groans, her own hands caressing Tow's womanhood. "I might be willing, ugh, to play this game more often..."
[SPOILER] Wreen backs off for a moment. "Hmm... Alright. Tell me, is that even real? I know your friend wasn't really able to remote activate it."
"Of course." The countess nods. "I'll have rooms prepared." The Jedi also signals in the affirmative about the Basilisk. Vetrik blushes strongly...
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