As a legacy, Janelle was assigned to me because I was Sergeant-At-Arms and in charge of our pledges. She was to assist me in introductions to the new ...ledges and any transfer from other colleges.As the night wore on and the party got wilder, I saw that Janelle was being ‘bums rushed’ and molested by our fraternity’s resident ‘Romeo’. I could see that she was not comfortable with this jerk’s hand placements. I went over and asked her to dance and she accepted.As we danced, she thanked me for. They're rare to be seen, among a people already rare to be seen, and to add one surprise on top of the other, there were several of them. Was this particular Jawa family leader some kind of stud out among the dunes? Did he have an above average amount of daughters or something? Who knows? But there he was, haggling over droids and parts with my uncle, oblivious to anything except the purse my uncle had on him. My aunts were likewise distracted with the heavily robbed Jawa mother, all of them. Hewas in the mood for the fringe and crystals that adorned it. He chosestockings and even had a pair of panties in the style they wore back inthe twenties. A short-hair dark wig and long necklaces finished hispreparations along with some black shoes with blocky heels. He went tothe mirror.Just to assure himself that the previous encounter was all an illusionhe reached out and touched the mirror where the finger print stilllurked on the glass. The mirror dimpled and Martin gasped.This time. She tongue-fucked her and then flicked the tip around the clit. She soon had the woman cumming.When Neeta was finished and told the girl that she would love to watch while I fucked that just eaten pussy. The young woman looked at me and nodded her approval. Neeta and I changed places and I pulled my hard dick out. The clerk lifted one leg and I found her wet pussy with the head of my dick. Then I pulled her other leg up around my waist and let her settle onto me. She was tight and I stroked.