The hiss of his red lightsaber as it came to life, slicing his mechanic foes to pieces as he let his anger and the dark side of the force flow through...him. It was all over in a matter of seconds.He wore clothes and boots of pitch black with a robe and hood to match. His grey eyes seemed to show great weariness. He was 15 at the time, having started to train under a Former Sith's holocron at age 7 when he had found it in an abandoned cave on the planet. Naboo had been his home ever since and he. I opened my eyes and stared at the camera and was even told to lick my lips and pretty soon everything was coming more natural to where I would go all the way down on this man's very large cock and do a bit of a grind. Then the front doorbell rang and Tom was asking to be excused when the gunman told him to lick the balls of the cock buried deep in me and that the door would be tended to and not to worry. He motioned for the third man who was sporting yet a solid as steel hard-onand told him to. A couple of days later I got a strange one from her saying that something had happened and she would try to call as soon as she could to explain but didn’t want to email me about it. I said OK she had my number and knew when I would be available. I got a call from her the next day and she was distraught she told me she had been ****d and CID wouldn’t believe her and the Army was going to send her state side someplace she didn’t know where yet. I asked if she knew who it was. She thought she did. After hotly nuzzling her neck for a couple more seconds, I leaned back and looked (stared) into her eyes longingly...at first, she had a sad look, but it gradually changed to one of determination – determined to do this slutty thing with the wine bottle if it was a condition of coaxing my cum into her....I stood back, and she scooched down on the overstuffed couch arm, spread her legs, and picked up the wine bottle, all the while looking at me with a slightly disdainful ("okay, asshole").