You seem… nervous.” “Oh, I apologize! Y-Yes, I am a bit nervous, I suppose. You see… my master bade me to come and spend the evening with you. He wishes me to… take care of your needs.” Now, that was a surprise. It’s well known that Hutts collect beautiful women of all MILF species, seeing them as pieces of art to display in their palaces. But while looking at their beauty is appreciated and encouraged, touching a woman asian belonging to a Hutt is oriental asking for a slow, painful death. I was definitely intrigued by the possibility of sleeping with the gorgeous Twi’lek, but only if it was sanctioned. “Mr. Grant?” Ayana asked. “Oh! Right, sorry,” I said, snapping out of my trance. “Um, I’d love to spend some time with you tonight, but only if it’s allowed. I wouldn’t want to insult my host, after all.” She then gave a slight bow. “My master anticipated your response, and asked me to show you this.” Ayana produced a small holodisk from behind her back, which soon projected a tiny image of Beelma’s face. “Congratulations again on your victory, Kyp Grant,” the recorded hologram said in Huttese. “You gave us quite the show today and provided excellent entertainment for my japanese guests. Not only this, but you proved yourself quite capable in dealing with that filthy Aqualish. The scum might have even harmed my beauties! But your quick actions ensured that he was the only casualty. This pleases me, and I have seen fit to reward you appropriately. Ayana is yours until tomorrow morning. You may do with her as your please, but she is not to be harmed and must be treated with respect at all times. Otherwise, I will hear of it.” Hearing it straight from Beelma definitely changed things. It was rare for a Hutt to allow a guest to sleep with one of his slaves, but I damn well blowjob knew better than to refuse. That would have been an even bigger insult to my host. “Please, come in,” I said to Ayana. “Thank you.” After sliding the door closed for the night, I took a few moments to look Ayana up and down more closely. The poor girl was shaking, she was so nervous, but the little smile on her face seemed genuine. Maybe Tali had told the truth earlier. Maybe Ayana really was smitten with me. I had to admit, she was quite the looker, even if I preferred my women more on the curvy side. “How is the view, Mr. Grant?” she said with a giggle. “Okay, I’m ready.” She bit her clenched fist and shuddered through a small orgasm. Now that the weather is improving I’ve started jogging again. a red garter, tiny G-string and tattooed fanny. What do you mean, Mr. Secretary?” Turning over to face her, I touched her face with my fingertips and brushed her tears away as I whispered, "You are right. We broke the kiss, and then I planted a few more on her. but smiled. Pointing a slim finger at Eris he accused, "so you are protecting him, that won't last long. “Nice buttocks Broadstairs,” He said, “Very becoming, now brace lad while I fuck you.” I sigh. On the Kraurem side, he keeps fantasizing and enjoying himself. "Do any of those sound good to asian you?" “But should you?” a voice announced from behind. He was porcupined with blowjob ten arrows, two of them Nadi, but his thick hide kept the arrowheads from doing mechanical damage. She could feel her orgasm coming. It japanese took a while for Newlyn to answer oriental MILF this. I grabbed my phone and started taking pictures. She kneaded my ass as I did that. “Jesus,” I muttered, my mind reeling.