Force of passion

:: [9:06 P.M.]: unfastened and she dropped it. It landed on the Handmaiden's erect dick, hanging for a second before slipping off. She pulled her robes open and across her shoulders, letting it fall back. She wore simple undergarments. She unstrapped her bra, letting her breasts spill out. They where not as impressive as the Handmaidens, but were perky and full (about c's) and her pink nipples were neatly erect. She cupped them, pushing them together before she bent to slide her panties off and kick them aside. She was
:: [9:08 P.M.]: wet--neatly shaven. Her ass was heart-shaped, firm and tight. She was an attractive woman--in good shape. Once nude, she blushed again. She realized they were sharing an intimate moment, so she could speak candidly. She realized, after all, that the Handmaiden had shown more emotion now than she had since coming onboard.:: "I'm not as beautiful as you... What do you think?" ::She didn't want things to end and moved back towards the Echani so their breasts touched together. She ran her hands up the woman's :: [9:09 P.M.]: side, cupping the Echani's breasts this time and playing with them.::
:: [9:13 P.M.]: ::Standing. She did a lot of just that, watching and observing every inch of body that the Jedi before her exposed. She was enjoying the stripping away of clothing, her member was a testament to this, as it maintained the same level or erection as when the Exile's lips were at its base. Her excitement peaked as the panties moved down her legs, in fact, she held her breath in anticipation as she did it. Handmaiden did not move when the woman approached her, and when she commented on her beauty, the Echani
:: [9:15 P.M.]: thought for a moment for the words she needed, and as the Jedi played with her breasts she found them.:: I would put your body above mine. ::And with that, she wrapped her hands around the Exile's body and placed her hands on her rear, squeezing her cheeks a little.:: Yes, I think your body is excellent.
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