"A pleasure to see you again, Senator Amidala," Nute spoke, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "It's been far too long." The pleasure is all yours, Vice...oy," she replied sternly. "I suppose this was your idea?" Of course, Your Highness," he said in his broken dialect. "With your execution scheduled for tomorrow, my friends and I wanted to enjoy your company one last time." I don't seem to be dressed for the occasion," Padme retorted."Oh, but you are perfectly dressed for this, Senator. Or should. As I laid there visions of my sisters large firm tits and dark nipples filled my head. My cock grew into a throbbing monster and jerked around with a life of its own. Eventually the grog and the late time got the better of me and I drifted off to sleep with visions of my sisters tits filling my mind. And I dreamt.In my dreams I was rubbing my cock up against some little slut who was dressed only in a bikini bottom. My hard cock was sliding up between her legs and she was loving it. She was. Good. I grasped the rim of the rod planted in her cunt and turned it to half-speed. She gasped again, but of course, she couldn’t fight it. I twiddled it lightly in and out of her, not too deep, and she started making those “Ah, ah” sounds I loved. When I pressed the new buzz toy against the hood of her clit, her sounds increased in speed and pitch and I knew she was getting close.My hard-on was growing now, and I turned up the vibrator inside her to full speed. I increased the pressure on her. I hadn't taken notice of it, of course, but that's where my mind had gone. I fought back slut mode again, and told Kiki I did indeed remember him. "Alright, I've told him you're an old friend back in town, and that you have some nymphomania. That if he played his cards right he could be in for at least some friends with benefits. He wants a picture though. I'll take one with my phone as soon as you're done in there." I shut off the water, and pulled the curtain back."No, don't wait. Take it.