He was dreaming, he had to be dreaming. That was the only answer.Princess Leia, in "that" costume, even to wrist cuffs and shackles and collar, loungi...g on the floor with her back to him? Her almost naked back to him. He walked around her to enjoy the front view."Mom?" he yelped, "What the fuck? Oh, Shit!"She looked up at him. "Happy Birthday, Adam," she murmured, "I thought you might enjoy your own Princess Leia slave for the day."She stood up, legs bare with just the long strip of fabric. Yasmin was on hand to welcome them. She conducted them to one of the guest bungalows. After seeing them settled in she said she would see them for dinner and left.“Does the Reserve have many guests?”“Not now with the war on, but before the war we got quite a few. They came to photograph the animals. It was better than shooting them and gave quite a good cash injection for the reserve,” Shaun replied.Later that evening in Yasmin’s bungalow as they sat eating dinner Shaun asked Sultar if the. Why yes I do, as a matter of fact. Why do you ask? Oh, I need a few things for people on my floor, you reply airily, as if we don't both know exactly what you're asking for. Could you help me get in there? I dunno, I say, I'm kinda busy. Do you need it right right now? Yeah, you reply, a slightly harder edge creeping into your voice, I need it. Now. I sigh dramatically. Okay. I guess I'll help you. Standing up it's fairly obvious that my dick is hard, and I have to quickly adjust it to be. He was soon bored fiddling with me, he unzipped his jeans and pulled out a substantial sized cock already hard, and with the his other hand on the back of my head directed his intimidating cock towards my mouth which did not open instantly as I was a bit unsure, but he didn't care and exerted more preasure till his cock head forced its way in. His cock was now in my mouth, not all of it because it was to big for me. He humped my face, I was hesitant but couldn't resist, I could feel his bellend.