“But of course. Perhaps it will be just the motivation they need!” Chirrut laughed.“Malik? Malik, do you copy?”“Speak of the devil,” Mal...k chuckled. Pulling up his comlink, he replied, “Copy, Jax. You two alright?”“Yeah, we’re ok, just stuck in a room of some kind. Looks like a holding cell.”“Chirrut was just filling us in. You won’t be able to break out; that’s Mandalorian iron all around you, further enhanced by Master Yoda. Don’t try to bust out; you’ll only get hurt. Just sit. If he touched it, his fingers would come away soaked. But he doesn’t; he takes his hand away. I almost groan out loud in sexual frustration. ‘I want you…’ I breathe into his ear. ‘Do… do that again.’He smirks and says ‘You’re gonna have to beg, princess,’ ‘Please…’His fingers are back, creeping towards my pussy. He stops as my drink is brought over. This time I really do groan, gaining weird looks from other customers. ‘Shall we take this to a private booth, princess?’I nod my approval,. Mind you, this was after so much of lubrication. Finally just his tip penetrated and he started moving inch my inch. It was such pleasurable at the same time painful, I started shouting and crying and pleaded to stop. However, he pushed it all the way in and was hitting wall of my uterus. Now it was so tight he could not stroke it full length. Some how he kept on fucking me and after few strokes my pussy got adjusted and enjoying. I am telling you, I felt like my husband and baby and fleeing. Eyes still closed and mouth agape your back arches and she dials it back a little. We don't want you to come around just yet.But with the change in pace we hear“Please… please make me come. I’ll be good. I’ll do anything you need. But I need to come. Please… I’m begging.”She raised her head up from between my legs, and smiled a triumphant smile at at the 3of us as we all simulatiously jestured that you were in fact still not with it.She brought her hand up, and gently stroked you Slowly, she.