After some conversation and hugging, we went to my room and sat at the end of my bed, herself on the left and myself on the right. I placed my left ha...d around her waist, kissed her right ear, licked her right cheek and we frenched. It was a bit of a stretch because I was taller and I had to bend my neck and face down.My right hand rubbed her back and felt her bra straps. I had first noticed Tricia during one of our classroom lessons when she leaned forward and her tight blouse stretched over. That’s when I got into the mood along with him. That’swhen I decided to make this experience something toremember. I began jacking the white boy off furiously, makinghis ball bounce with my violent assault to himmanhood. I jacked him off faster and faster, evenholding the purple head to my lips and licking hispre-cum from its slit. Then just as he groaned that he was cumming and I sawhis back arch and the purple head of his dick expandedin preparation to his ejaculation, I made my. Once they left she had to go to the toilet because she was so turned on from being the centre of the groups attention her gstring was soaking. She calmed down and continued working. The rest of the shift she got looks and glances from every male customer which just made her feel good. She wished she had replaced her underwear years ago.When she got home she found john sfill on the floor still surrounded by all her old underwear. She told him he had better get off his fat lazy arse and start. The Mandalorian was a warrior through and through. Not a soldier, a warrior. He could see it in his stance, in his walk, in the way he held his hands, in the way he observed the situation in front of him, and in the way he spoke.“You have a job for me?”“Yes,” the man said, not surprised that the warrior was all business. No matter how many things changed, some things always stayed the same. “Cargo transport.”“What is it?”“A prisoner.”“Carbonite?”“No,” the Moff shook his head. “He shouldn’t be.