Paz takes over The Controls and ligns up with The other Countless Ships who enter The Planet. Shortly after The Ship is amidst The Gigantic Skyscrapers while He navigates. "Hey we arrived....Mind telling me where we are heading?" He says loud so Yasmeena can hear him.
"Heh. Yeah, though at its full strength, I can use it to shatter glass." He replied with a smile, as he continued kissing her. His tongue wrestling against hers, when suddenly he presses his vibrating thumb against her clit. "Besides, it adds to the fun, no?"
She grins. "I guess I've still got some of those pheromones in my system. Don't worry, I won't jump on you". She ponders for a moment. "I think I want more than one. I've got to keep up with you, after all. We should definitely get matching ones, though. I was thinking on my arms, but maybe somewhere a little more risque, as well."
"A bar on in the lower city". She gives him directions. "There, that docking bay over there should be paid for".
She groans. "I can't argue with that, though maybe don't shatter my pussy". He feels her grow wet through the leggings. Her hand begins to stroke his big dick.
Paz Lands his Ship on The Docking bay. He turns off The Systems and engines and puts his Helmet on before standing up. "Ok then....Ready?"
'Probably, you do still smell a bit like them,' Loreley smiled and sniffed around Tarrik, her nipples tenting against her tank top again, 'Well, we're both girls and you've seen them a good few times, what the hell.' She giggled as she went over and locked the door before turning around and pulling the tank top over her head, revealing her full breasts, rosy nipples and freckled skin around them. Her tits bounced a bit from her motion and her dogtags rustled between them. She went over to put her tank top on her bed and giggled, 'There, very liberating.' The brunette went back over to Tarrik and raised an eyebrow, 'More than one and risque, huh? Hmm, I don't have any in those kind of places yet. What risque place were you thinking about?'
Tarrik gets rid of her own tank top, showing her buxom chest. "I was thinking maybe one on my lower back. Maybe even the Imperial sigil on my asscheek". She grins. "Or maybe something on above my pubis. I'm not sure. I want to look a little slutty, but not completely trashy".
"I can tell. Look, nevermind." She shrugs. "Lets just go." She exits the ship, and leads him through the streets of Coruscant, to a bar.
Gailte shook her head and walked out. She observed as the big, almost meeter wide, door of the cell, slowly closed. When the locks clicked she walked to the control area. She looked at the screen showing the Jedi ridding a pole and scowled. She should have given the Twi'lek to Vader. The woman brought up bad memories. She shook her head. "If she frees even one hand, or the monitor turns of on more then half of the minute, fill the cell with sleeping gas and start red alert. Under any circumstances, you are allowed to enter… is that clear?"
Loreley smiled as Tarrik joined her being topless, gazing at her nice chest, 'I like yours too.' She smiled, 'You've been thinking about this for a bit. Hmm, maybe on your abdomen or hip? Since we are getting matching ones, I'll follow your lead.' Loreley unzipped her overall fully and pulled it down her hips, letting it fall to the floor, showing that she wasn't wearing panties, as she had forgotten those, her black triangle exposed to Tarrik again. She then pulled off her boots and the overall. She smiled, 'I do have another small one on my foot,' She showed it to Tarrik, just a few stars streaking across the top of her foot.
"Don't, worry. I can control it perfectly now." He smiled, as she stroked his cock. Which slowly hardened under her soft touch. Feeling her get wet, DT-L30 slips his hand under her leggings, pleasuring her pussy directly. One finger gently vibrating as it traces her pussy lips, while his thumb is firmly pressed against her clit.
Yasmeena takes a seat and orders a drink from a droid. "He has some business to take care of, and then he should be meeting us".
"Ooh! I like that." Her ministrations get harder, and she stops for a moment to lift her shirt over her head, revealing her breasts.
