Chapter 8
Lute had slipped the land speeder into the speeder port, noticed with pleasure that Leia's speeder was there, and wondered for the ten-thousandth time whether he ought to have stayed out until mid-afternoon. Actually, he had gone only to spare his sister-in-law's feelings, suspecting, that she might, this morning, have some regrets about their rapturous orgy of fucking and sucking the night before. He thought it would be easier for her, and perhaps for himself as well, if they postponed their confrontation until later in the day. But he had left Jabba home in bed ... just in case!
Now, sliding out of the gravity-repulsion machine, he was sure he had done the right thing. He, of course, was not in the least bit sorry for the wild fucking he and his buddy had shared the previous night with his sister-in-law, and, in fact, was looking forward to the second chapter! But, he reasoned, it would be the better part of discretion to allow the voluptuous young space stewardess some time to herself, to sort out her thoughts and emotions, to come to grips with the interminable depths of her own need for other cock that she had probably only just discovered last night! Yes, he had done the decent thing, he reassured himself as he walked with a happy gait toward the front door.
The two small windows beside the front door were open and through them the happy young teenage boy heard the melodic sound of Leia's voice ... and the voice of a strange woman! He paused, with his hand on the magna-lock, and when he suddenly realized what they were saying, his young mouth and eyes flew open in abject disbelief! Why the bastard! I knew my brother was never any prize package ... but this is incredible! The scheming creep has actually gone and promised to marry this other girl when he already has a wife right here! And a fabulously cock-crazy wife at that! God damn him! If I could get my hands on him right now....
Finally, the shocked youth gathered up his composure and walked through the front door.
He nodded politely when introduced to "Miss Artog-Call me Trina"-and he looked at the newcomer appraisingly. Well, his brother had good taste even if he didn't have good sense. She was quite a looker all right, with those long tapering legs and those sensuous thighs peeking out from beneath that mini-skirted uniform. And those tits! Jesus! They were at least as big and voluptuous as Leia's ... maybe even a little bigger! Damn! I wonder if she's as hot a fuck and cocksucker as Leia is.
When Lute had come in, Jabba had come down from his bedroom and greeted them all. Trina studied them both, and noted the physical similarities between Obi Oregano and his teenage brother. Yes, this was a very handsome lad ... and a very handsome Wooky, too!
Lute had effectively interrupted their intimate conversation and neither of the young stewardesses wished to continue until they could retrieve their privacy. Lute could easily sense the tension in the air, knowing what he had interrupted, knowing too that they wouldn't resume the discussion of their dilemma until he had gone. But he hesitated, feeling a sudden wave of protective emotion toward Leia surging through his young body, and, instead, turned to the curvaceous young sister-in-law and said, "Well, I guess since you have company you won't want to play space paddle this afternoon with me...."
"N-no, I don't think so, dear," Leia replied hesitantly.
"Hey!" Trina interrupted. "Listen, I don't want to impose on you. I mean, if you had plans for this afternoon, please, go right ahead!"
"N-no, it wouldn't be ... right," the young wife protested, anxious to conclude their discussion.
"Listen, I don't mind, I really don't," the svelte young orange-haired girl assured her. "Besides, it would give me a chance to shower and change my clothes. So go on, really."
"Well ... Okay," Leia agreed hesitantly. "B but ... you will be staying for dinner, won't you? I mean, you don't have to get right back to ... to Yavin ... do you?"
"No ... I don't have to get right back to Yavin," the young woman replied with a slight sarcastic laugh in her voice. "I've got more important things to do right here, anyway."
"P-perhaps you could even stay ... for a few days?" the determined young wife suggested, wanting desperately to come to some conclusion of their horrid situation and feeling instinctively that theirs wasn't a problem that could be solved in any great hurry.
"Sure, I don't know why not! Now, why don't you two run along and have a good game!"
"Miss Artog," Lute asked politely, "do you mind if we leave Jabba here. He doesn't play the game and tends to get bored."
"No, I don't mind at all. Hell be very good company!" She smiled over at the handsome young intergalactic visitor. "Perhaps he can even give me some lessons in his language while I'm freshening up!"
The day had been tiring and Commander Obi Oregano sat miserably over his intox while his fellow officers of the Knights of Gazza seemed to be talking confused jibberish, his mind racing back and forth between his lovely young wife back on Corellian and his tantalizing alleged "finance" here on Yavin. He felt as if he would go instantly insane if he didn't come to some sort of decision. But what decision was possible? He loved the one and craved to fuck the other-and could not live happily without either one! As each minute passed, he found it more and more difficult to simply sit there in that smoke-filled officer's club lounge listening to a bunch of nonsense that meant nothing to him whatsoever in his present dilemma! His whole goddamned sanity was at stake and these guys were sitting around talking about a stupid intergalaxy war plan that he didn't agree with anyway!
But ... what in hell was he going to do about Trina and Leia? He had meant to confess to Trina the minute he had arrived-and instead he had stuck his cock right into her cunt, right up between those luscious long legs of hers and into the fiery hot liquid of her hungry little pussy hole! And he knew that no matter how hard he tried, no matter what great plans he might have before he walked into that door again, he would fuck it to her hot little cunt, and he'd be hopelessly trapped once more! Damn it! He just couldn't keep his hands off of those huge delectable titties of hers-it was like a magnet drawing him irresistibly every time he saw her!
And yet, he loved his wife Leia! He really did! Moreover he simply couldn't picture living the rest of his life without her! So what choice did that leave him? He couldn't stay with Trina ... and he couldn't live without her. Nor could he live without the sweet womanly allure of Leia!
But he would have to give one of them up. Somehow. Some way.
"Say, Obi, you don't look too well. Are you feeling all right?" Mos Traita's voice interrupted Obi's reverie. Mos was a large, wide-girthed fellow, a hardy joker and a heavy drinker who was always the life of the party. He was also Obi's immediate superior.
"Uh ... no, I'm not really feeling very well at all," Obi replied in a vague, weary way, gulping down the remainder of his intox. "I feel pretty miserable, to tell the truth."
"Say, listen, sport," Mos replied with a laughing jovial voice. "I don't want you to suffer!"
"Um," the distraught husband managed to murmur.
"Why don't you just fly on back home to Correlian? We'll manage without you here!"
"Well ... I don't know, Maybe I should be here for-"
"Nonsense," his superior officer interrupted. "Well manage without you. Don't worry. Go on-pack your bags and scamper on home to the little woman!"
Obi was relieved to discover that Trina was out when he arrived at the apartment. It would have been pretty difficult to explain why he was leaving so suddenly and so soon. Well, he'd leave her a note ... then call her from the spaceport in Corellian....
It was late afternoon when Obi Oregano arrived back on Corellian, picked up his bags, and headed for a Videophone booth in the spaceport lounge. He let the phone ring for quite a long time. Damn her!
Where could she be? Christ, she's been out all day, the little bitch! I wonder if she's found the note I left yet ... if she has, she's probably hopping mad right now. What the hell will I say to her on my next trip to Yavin???
After Lute and Leia left for their space paddle game, Trina was alone with her thoughts and confused emotions. She poured herself a nice stiff intox. She needed one. All along, ever since this morning, she had imagined Leia to be a coldhearted, slovenly little witch and instead she found the young space stewardess to be delightful, beautiful, and a very intelligent little creature. She would now have to re-evaluate her thinking and a nice stiff intox would help her to do just that!
But the drink only made her feel lightheaded since she hadn't eaten a thing all day, and she decided that the time had come to get out of her soiled space-flight uniform, take a nice refreshing shower, and perhaps relax for a little while until Leia and the boy came home from their game. In fact, she went into the guest room and had gotten as far as taking off her clothes when suddenly she turned with a start.
Had she imagined it? Or had that handsome Wooky who had followed her into the room, and who was now taking a sudden step backwards from her naked body, just nudged his warm wet lips up against the back of her neck? 'Whooa,' big boy!" she laughed, watching the handsome creature staring down at her with what looked very much like a distinctly lecherous grin. Reaching out to stroke his enormous arms, she continued, "What's going on, handsome? You're being a trifle forward, aren't you? I don't usually let guys nuzzle my neck until they've at least bought me a drink!"
Yet the curvaceous young woman couldn't help but smile at the massive visitor from Wooksa whose large, limpid yellow eyes focused on her with an uncanny intensity, and then she heard him hoot almost pleadingly. "Hey, what's your problem, Lover? You know I don't speak your tongue," she said, patting his furry arm once more. Once again his lips brushed tantalizingly up against the creamy flesh of her neck and this time she felt a strange shiver of desire sweeping through her naked titties. Damn, she thought, this will never do-not in the middle of the day like this, and coming from a Wooky, no less! Yes, what I need, she trembled, is a nice, refreshing shower!
With eyes keenly alert, Jabba stepped back and studied the delectably enticing naked body of this new humanoid female. The distinct aroma of arousal juices in her naked pussy had assaulted his nostrils the last time he had nudged against the soft flesh of her neck and now he could feel his own blood boiling through his own excited young cock. The stirring sight of her huge young tits and soft fluffy orange pussy hairs brought to mind the wonderful fuck he had shared with that other lovely female and he began to pant excitedly, quivering with lust incited anticipation. Would she too share her hot little cunt with his cock?
The lust-panting Wooky followed the new female into the bathroom and when she bent down over the tub, he saw the lushly exposed smoothness of her ripely rounded ass cheeks shadowing the thin pink slit of her cunt between them. The sensuous excitement overwhelmed him and he bent over behind her, his chilling damp nose began to explore upward along the warm flesh of her voluptuously tempting inner thigh ... until he was actually sniffing the pungent aroma of her wetly simmering young pussy hole!
The powerful Wooky whimpered once again, tantalized beyond endurance by the enticing, magnetic fragrance of her cunt juices and it was then that he heard her words floating through the air. "Oh, big boy, that feels so good. Ummmm, yes, so good!" And simultaneously, she was reaching down behind her back with a hand on either side and spreading her soft fleshy young thighs wider apart for him, thrusting her smooth, melon-shaped ass cheeks and hips slightly back to goad him on even more!
"Ummmm, yes, big boy, go ahead. Lick my pussy, you gorgeous young thing!" And Jabba didn't disappoint her. Her knees felt weak and nearly buckled as his long pink tongue lashed out like a flame-thrower grazing through the silkily flaming orange pussy hair surrounding her softly quivering cunt lips in a sweeping, fire-filled lick that seemed to tear through her softly quivering naked body with a lustful, burning sensation. "Ummmmm, yes! Just like that, lover!" she urged him, her legs beginning to tremble uncontrollably, and then the voluptuously beautiful young space stewardess staggered out of the bathroom and fell back helplessly onto her back on the soft rug of the guest room floor, her thighs raised up, her cunt spread wide.
The passion-provoked visitor moved immediately forward, thrusting his huge face in between her widespread legs, his mouth hanging open, his smooth, saliva-slickened tongue lashing out like a hungry serpent! Hooting softly once more, he buried his nose in between her wantonly spread young thighs and sniffed once more at the pungently exciting aroma of her now hotly flowing cunt juices. "Go ahead, Jabba. Yes, please lick Trina's hot little pussy!" she crooned as once again his long hungry tongue eagerly fucked forward into the orange-furred lips of her hotly sizzling young cunt. Lashing and licking at its sweet womanly flavor, the heatedly stirred young Wooky let his tongue do an insane dance of sensual delight there in the lush pink folds of her hotly flaring pussy flesh!
"God, Yeeeeeessss!" he heard her moan with a salacious, wanton abandon in response to his majestically erotic tongue-lashings in the feverishly aroused walls of her sizzling young pussy. "Yeeeesss! Oh God, lick my cunt crazy! Lick it and make it cum, Jabba! Oh God, make it cum!"
Leia had left the paddle courts and headed home. She had pleaded a headache that was genuine, and left Lute to play space paddle with one of her neighbors, whom they had met at the Racquet Club. The boy had seemed worried about her and said he would take her home. But she refused his offer, wanting to be by herself for at least as long as it took to get home, and wanting even more to continue the interrupted discussion about Obi with Trina Artog. She simply couldn't continue, the young wife thought, any longer without coming to some resolution of their seemingly insoluble conflict.
The young wife was surprised, upon opening the front door, not to be greeted by her other house guest, Jabba. He's probably sunning himself up on the solarium deck, she thought, as she proceeded toward the bar to pour herself a much-needed intox. Yes, an intox would calm her nerves, fortify her to face the ordeal that was inevitable with Trina Artog.
It was just after she had thirstily gulped down her first drink that the young silver-haired woman heard some strange noises coming from the guest room. Perhaps Trina was ill? No, it somehow didn't sound like that. No, it sounded more like ... no, it couldn't be! Who could Trina possibly be in there with, making such mewling, passionate noises? Obi? Had Obi arrived home early? No, that was impossible. He would have Videophoned or something. So, if not Obi ... oh my God! It's Jabba! She's in there letting Jabba fuck her!
Sure enough, when she crept on tiptoes to the half-open door of the guest room, her suspicions were confirmed. Just outside the bathroom doorway lay Trina Artog, her mounting passion evident by her lewdly spread thighs open in salacious invitation to the lunging tongue of the huge panting Wooky whose face lay buried deep up between her creamy smooth limbs. She could see her heatedly excited male guest slavishly licking in and out of the wetly glistening cunt hole of her husband's mistress and she could feel a tremor of arousal slowly spreading through her own tight little cunt hole. A slight gasp escaped from her throat as the wide-eyed young wife watched the lewd, pussy-licking spectacle. Both of them were much too far gone to notice her intrusion.
Trina Artog was one molten, steaming, squirming ball of rampant desire as Jabba's long wet tongue seared over her desire-tautened belly's smooth quivering flesh. Again and again his tongue deliriously teased her naked stomach and she could only gasp in rapturous delight until his tongue began working higher and higher, at last reaching the undersides of her hugely throbbing young tits! His tongue felt like ravaging fire as it brushed hotly across her throbbing little nipples and she heard herself cry out. "Aaaaarrrruuuugh! Oooooouuuuww! Lick my titties! Lick my big hot titties!"
The helplessly aroused young space stewardess raised her eyes to fix her lust-glazed eyes on the tantalizing Wooky as he slowly backed down between her welcomingly parted legs and she consciously spread them wider in an even more lurid invitation to him, her breathing ragged and hot when he at last lowered his head closer to her wetly simmering pussy split! "Oh, yes, lover! Lick it again! Lick it again! Lick it good! Yes! Yes! Yes!" His hot breath taunted the silky ringlets of her bright orange pussy hairs as he sniffed and nosed against her lushly pulsing cunt flesh and down along her lust-swollen, pinkly glowing pussy lips.
"Oh God! Don't torture me so! What are you waiting for, Jabba?" she exclaimed, drawing her legs up and back until her knees pressed hard into her ripe young tits, taunting him with the fragrant aroma of the hotly sizzling little hole nestled so enticingly up between her widespread thighs!
Trina heard his hoot softly in his own language as she sensed the lewd wet contact once more of his long, hotly searching tongue against her warmly pulsing cunt lips. The naked young woman squirmed impulsively under its hotly licking heat, feeling it move tantalizingly downward between her lewdly upturned ass cheeks. Her heart thundered in her heaving chest, her huge young tits seeming to dance there seductively, as she reveled in the sublime sensations caused by that fiery licking tongue wriggling now against her brownly puckered little asshole!
She could do nothing but gasp, although she wanted to cry out. Much as the wide-eyed young wife who was watching them wanted to cry out. The lurid cunt licking going on before her was fast be coming more than Leia could take as she stood, leaning against the door frame for support, watching with excited fascination as Jabba's hotly flicking tongue curled lewdly up into the moist, petal-like lips of Trina Artog's nakedly spread young cunt! Thrills of obscenely growing desire filled her warmly seething pussy beneath her panties as she saw Jabba's tongue-tip teasing at the thin vertical mouth of Trina's wide-split little pussy hole, burning a path of vibrant flames through her moistly smoldering cunt! A wild passion suddenly ignited in her brain as she watched the massive intergalactic visitor lick upward along the pinkly glistening crevice while Trina simply writhed and groaned helplessly around on the rug beneath him. Time and time again the Wooky's long, saliva-drenched tongue licked with merciless greed through her wide-split pussy flesh, suddenly curling hotly up into the orange-furred mouth of her openly flaring cunt, causing a visible ripple of tit-jarring pleasure to crash through Trina's nakedly trembling young body.
Leia could stand the lewd, lascivious sight of the beautiful young girl getting tongue-fucked no more! With a low guttural groan of animal-passion, she began to tear like a wild woman at her own clothing. It was just at that moment that she heard Trina's own cunt-wrenching scream and she could see the convulsive tremors of orgasm sweeping through the young orange-haired stewardess's nakedly thrashing body as the lavishly licking Wooky continued his erotic tongue-fucking of her insanely spasming young cunt. It was like a cataclysmic force wracking her entire body, exploding deep within her hungrily straining pussy and surging on out through every nerve-ending of her violently cumming young body. Trina was too intent on her own bliss to notice the other young space stewardess creeping up on the floor beside her, her naked tits throbbing with uncontrollable desire, her eyes wide open in lust-glazed fascination, her wet, pink tongue playing wickedly over her lust-moistened lips. Both women were too preoccupied at that moment to hear the vacu-door slide open and Obi Oregano stepping cautiously through it. The Commander edged his head around the open door to see if his young wife was anywhere to be seen. He knew she was home because he had seen her land speeder in the speederport. But perhaps she was up on the solarium deck ... or taking a nap ... or out in the energizing room taking a treatment, he thought to himself hopefully. Then I can have an intox before I see her. God knows I need one! It's been a very long day and a very difficult one at that, after an even longer night of intensive, mind-shattering fucking and pussy licking with the mesmerizing Trina.
Like his wife before him, the Commander stood by the bar, clinking the freeze cubes in his glass, and taking long gulps from his intox-and-Corellian berry juice. God, it tasted good! So cool and refreshing to his tortured mind! Thankfully, the intox seemed to go right to his head. Of course, he had enjoyed a couple of intoxes on the plane to give him a little glow before he ever walked through the door at his aparto-pod I But now, at last, he could feel all his tensions slowly dissolving away under the beneficial influence of the intoxicating liquor. Yes, that was exactly what he had needed.
Then, suddenly, he jerked to attention. Strange noises were beginning to invade his consciousness ... very strange noises indeed! At first he thought it was simply his overexcited imagination, the effect of too many intoxes that day. But, as he stood immobile, his ears and mind straining to concentrate on those muted, moaning sounds, he realized that those erotic noises were not a product of his imagination! No, they were real all right, and coming from the guest bedroom. Who the hell could be in there?
He found out soon enough.
"Jesus Christ!" he panted after having reached the doorway of the guest room. Impossible! It couldn't be happening. Obi's whirling mind tried to lie to him. There was his brother's space cadet friend, his long scarlet cock fucking deep up into the frantically sucking mouth of Trina Artog! And he was frantically fucking that huge scarlet thing right down to the back of her throat, humping with a frenetic tempo as if he was just about to spurt his cum right out into her voraciously suctioning young mouth! And Christ, as if that weren't bad enough, his own wife lay nakedly beside them, thrashing her body around with an obscene gusto, her little hand between Trina's gorgeously spread ass cheeks, and fucking her extended finger up into Trina's tightly clenching little asshole! Mesmerized he watched the thin little imitation cock wriggle and worm eagerly up into the warmly receptive depths of Trina's pinkly puckered anal opening! Where in the hell had his innocent young wife learned a trick like that!
Trina moaned out loud then, groaning with a feverish intensity around the lust-crazed Wooky's massively turgid hardness, and he saw the giant galactic visitor lunge with one final effort so that his thickly invading cock fucked mercilessly up against the back of her throat ... and then the distraught Commander saw the male's body jerk convulsively and he knew that he was shooting his hot slippery cum straight down into her hungrily swallowing young throat! And suddenly he realized that his own cock had been aroused to painful hardness and thickness inside his trousers, aroused by the carnally wanton sight so shamelessly displayed before his disbelieving eyes!
Trina's mindless rapture from the thickly pungent male cum and Leia's finger worming salaciously around deep up inside her tight little asshole had triggered her own orgasm, its climaxing thrills exploding through her nakedly trembling body like a hurricane, lifting her right up off the soft shaggy carpet of the bedroom floor in a rapturous spasm of unrestrained bliss. It wasn't until the tremors in her ravaged body began to subside that Leia slowly withdrew her asshole-reaming finger from Trina's still tightly clinging little rectal passage.
And it was then that both women noticed the man hulking in the doorway. They rolled away from each other and from the panting lust-satisfied Wooky, exchanged a knowing glance, and then both women stared at Obi Oregano challengingly, as if to say, "Well, what are you going to do about it? We're proud of what we've done and don't give a damn what you think about it!"
"What in the hell is going on here?" Obi finally managed to stammer, his legs trembling, his cock bulging body against his confining uniform trousers.
"Oh, come now," Trina said with a trace of cynical humor in her voice. "It's just like that ancient proverb, don't let us hear the pot calling the kettle black!"
"Just what do you mean by that?" he snapped angrily.
"All I mean is that after the mean, cruel deception of Commander Obi Oregano, what we've done here is mere child's play!" Trina mercilessly exclaimed.
"Oh ... shit!" Obi groaned helplessly, realizing that there was no reason for these two women to be merciful or kind toward him and knowing too that they meant to have their revenge on his scheming fraud.
"Don't worry ... I've convinced Trina not to sue you in the intergalactic court for breach of promise or anything like that ... if you'll do as we say!" his wife proclaimed like a conquering hero.
What the hell did she have in mind? What was that evil little twinkle in her eye? It was so unlike her ... but then, she had ample reason to hate him, to treat him as badly as he had treated her.
"Come on, lover," his wife's sweet, melodious voice said, "you can drop your pants and join the party. Perhaps we can dream up some ... well ... some ... pleasurable revenge ... don't you think so, Trina?"
"Ummmmm! Yes, indeed I do agree!"
Obi Oregano gulped. He knew he was completely at their mercy but he couldn't imagine that the pleasure they had mentioned was intended for him. No, they were out to satisfy their own lewd and carnal desires at his expense ... but what would they make him do? One by one the women approached him, first his fiancee, Trina, and then his lovely wife, Leia, sly, almost evil grins on their passion-flushed faces, until at last they stood nakedly on either side of him. "Now ... wait a minute," he stammered, but it was too late.
Obi couldn't help lurching and grunting as he felt Trina's hand grasp hold of his thickly hardened cock after she had removed his trousers while Leia was removing his jacket and shirt. Gaping down in wild disbelief, he saw his voluptuously naked young wife stroking his cock now, drawing its foreskin back and forth to reveal the moist, blood-swollen head beneath. And then, she turned it over to her partner in passion as she sank down to her knees, fingering his strong thighs with her small, tender hands, her eyes gleaming and her lush young lips hungrily parting. And then, reaching up once more to retrieve his naked cock she aimed the tip of her little pink tongue at a tiny drop of his seeping cum and licked it hungrily into her mouth. A wild unrestrained excitement swept through her husband's naked body, his trembling legs suddenly feeling like overcooked spaghetti!
He watched in rapt disbelief-God, how long had it been since she'd licked the cum off his cock?-as his nakedly kneeling young wife ovaled her lovely sensuous lips and licked them seductively, her tiny tongue flicking out once more to swipe greedily at another whitely oozing bubble of cum as she stroked its full length to provide more of the lust-inciting juices for her ravenous little tongue to lick.
"Mmmmmmm ... your cum tastes so good!" she crooned, looking up at him. "Ummmmmm, yes, so good!"
Leia curled her anxious fingers around his lustfully stiffened cock while Trina crawled around behind him and dropped to her knees. Obi looked at his voluptuous young fiancee, afraid of what he might see, and asked with a choking sob in his voice "Trina ... what the hell are you-"
"I'm going to lick your cheatin' balls while your wife sucks on your cheatin' cock, lover. Ummmm, and I can't wait to start!" she said wickedly, gloating at the almost panic-stricken expression on his face. "Now stand with your feet apart."
Suddenly, as he complied, Obi whipped his head around. A new sensation had invaded his consciousness. Looking down, he saw his nakedly eager young wife's lust-ovaled lips closing hotly around the hardness of his cockhead, her tightly clasping lips encircling it ever more voraciously, while from behind, her face pressed up between them, the second naked young space stewardess, Trina, was not only tongue-lashing his fire-filled balls, but every so often he sensed her beautiful young lips opening wide to heatedly suck first one and then the other cum-filled testicle into the warm moist cavern of her heatedly working mouth.
It was almost more than he could bear. He felt the fire raging in his blood, the swell of demonic desire boiling through every cell of his naked body. From the beginning he had uncontrollably thrust his hips forward, fucking his long thick hardness in and out of his wife's wetly ovaled lips with wet little sluicing sounds. It was unerringly guided by her hand grasping at its base while he clutched her passion-flushed face between his own powerful hands. Her cheeks hollowed and puffed beneath his hands as the burning rigidity of his hotly throbbing cock fucked in and out of her rapaciously sucking mouth. He wished he could see her rhythmically dancing young tits but her silvery hair hid them from his view. And, likewise, the straining, nakedly thrusting older man could only visualize in his mind the lust-flushed face of Trina Artog as she greedily licked and sucked at his cum-swollen balls up between his thighs.
Obi felt as though his seductive young wife was trying to suck the very life out of him as she vehemently mouthed and pulled at his ever-hardening, ever-growing, throat-stretching cock, wanting the flooding gushes of his scalding hot cum juices spurting wildly down her hungry young throat. But, as intense as her carnal passion was, the passion to torment him was even stronger. He deserved it, the bastard, the way he had been fucking another stewardess behind her back! Lustfully, he fucked again and again into her mouth, his hot, spongy cockhead driving deeper and deeper down her gratefully accepting throat as he grunted and thrust and clutched at her face with a mad, mind-blowing passion. Now, now that she had him right where she wanted him....
Leia suddenly pulled her hungrily clasping lips off his frantically throbbing cock, even though she felt her own cum dangerously close to overwhelming her own nakedly working body. Her pussy was seething with an insatiable desire to be fucked, but she pulled away and raised her face, smiling lewdly, to her husband.
"Feels good, doesn't it lover," she teased, the fire of her cum nearly bursting through her crimson-flushed cunt walls while her huge young tits and limbs trembled beneath her.
"Jesus ... don't ... stop ... now!" the aroused man stammered.
"Not stop? Oh, but darling, I must!" she teased, laughing, leaning back away from his madly jerking cock. "After all, once you cum you'll be useless. And Trina hasn't had her fun yet! Nor for that matter, have II"
"Yes, of course, you are absolutely right, my dear," Trina concurred, leaning over to kiss the other stewardess full on the lips. Her delicate hand then smoothed up along Obi's wife's naked belly to finally cup and tenderly caress the heavily swollen melons of her tantalizing young tits.
"Holy ... shit! What...?" Obi murmured with a distinct choke in his voice. His cock jerked and arched achingly as Leia simply purred and Trina continued to seductively fondle her hotly trembling titties, their tiny tongues locked in mock battle between their wetly kissing lips! What in hell were they doing now? Were they trying to drive away what little sanity he had left? This was too much, much too much, and the perplexed husband started to back away.
"Not so fast, lover," he heard Trina's voice pulling him back. "You're not going anywhere-we're not nearly finished with your big beautiful cheating cock yet!"
Leia then heard Jabba begin to hoot softly in his Wooky language, but her thoughts and efforts were too much concentrated on the lovely naked body of Trina Artog and the desire-hardened cock of her naked husband. But the huge Wooky gazed at them with unalarmed and rapt interest, his eyes locking on the voluptuously sculpted curves of both female humanoids and on the masculine contours of the man. He found their erotic lickings and suckings fascinating, like nothing he had ever seen before, and he could feel the beginnings of that familiar blood-boiling desire crawling through his loins as his sensitive nostrils caught the unmistakable fragrance of their naked pussies' body flooding arousals. He watched them all clambering about until at last they were all on the enormous double Vibro-bed and he decided to join them. Not that they seemed to take any notice of him.