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- | You | + | You decided that the boy was just jealous of Burson...seriously why don't he just masturbate? |
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- | As you start to ponder the matter, Captain Brunson suddenly shoves the rest of your | + | You heard a screech of irritation and defeat from outside the door and it rushed to the left direction swiftly. |
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+ | Ignoring it...you reach down and rest your hand on Captain Brunson's head, guiding it back to your tube. | ||
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+ | Once more she engulfs the tip but this time, she resists the pressure of your hand and instead swirls her tongue around the head, gently bobbing up and down at the same time. The concentrated attention on your most sensitive part is heavenly since it slowly built up the feathery feeling into more of a churning. | ||
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+ | You sigh studied the star map, content to let her work for a moment. | ||
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+ | You tap a few keys next to you and the hologram display flickers to life, showing a map of several star systems - any of which might contain Phoenix Base. | ||
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+ | As you start to ponder the matter, Captain Brunson suddenly shoves the rest of your tube into her mouth and down her throat, and you grunt in surprise. | ||
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+ | She made you lose your train of thought. | ||
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+ | You look back down at her and make eye contact, her bright blue eyes contrasting against her dark, reddish face. She stops moving for a moment, your 9" blue, Chiss tube embedded down her throat, her lips pressed up against your base, then she pulls the tube out of her mouth and takes a gasping breath. | ||
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You reach down and run your finger along her cheek. Do you: | You reach down and run your finger along her cheek. Do you: | ||
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[[Cum in Captain Brunson's mouth| Cum in her mouth]] | [[Cum in Captain Brunson's mouth| Cum in her mouth]] | ||
- | [[Strip and let me plant my cock in you | + | [[Strip and let me plant my cock in you]] |
[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]] | [[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]] | ||
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]] | [[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]] |
Current revision as of 01:52, 18 August 2018
You decided that the boy was just jealous of Burson...seriously why don't he just masturbate?
You heard a screech of irritation and defeat from outside the door and it rushed to the left direction swiftly.
Ignoring it...you reach down and rest your hand on Captain Brunson's head, guiding it back to your tube.
Once more she engulfs the tip but this time, she resists the pressure of your hand and instead swirls her tongue around the head, gently bobbing up and down at the same time. The concentrated attention on your most sensitive part is heavenly since it slowly built up the feathery feeling into more of a churning.
You sigh studied the star map, content to let her work for a moment.
You tap a few keys next to you and the hologram display flickers to life, showing a map of several star systems - any of which might contain Phoenix Base.
As you start to ponder the matter, Captain Brunson suddenly shoves the rest of your tube into her mouth and down her throat, and you grunt in surprise.
She made you lose your train of thought.
You look back down at her and make eye contact, her bright blue eyes contrasting against her dark, reddish face. She stops moving for a moment, your 9" blue, Chiss tube embedded down her throat, her lips pressed up against your base, then she pulls the tube out of her mouth and takes a gasping breath.
You reach down and run your finger along her cheek. Do you: