Give Luke a handjob

You grab Luke's penis with your hand and begin slowly rocking back and forth. It's more difficult than you might have expected. The foreskin helps your job but his cock remains flaccid, no matter how many different ways you twist and massage the cock. You're a little frustrated. You remember the rumors about Han Solo and his legendary seven inch dick. It makes you tremble at the thought.

Luke hasn't budged an inch. You can see the embarrassment on his face as he desperately closes his eyes in an attempt to concentrate, anything to focus enough to get hard for you. You reach up to his lips and begin to kiss him once again, biting down on his lip and wrestling his tongue with yours. He struggles against you but you are quick to overpower him. You lower your hand down to his dick again - nothing. The boy can see the disappointment in your eyes.

"Princess?"

You hear a familiar voice shout for you only a few feet away. It's the voice of Han Solo, you are sure of it. It was almost as if fate had came to free you from this disappointing tryst. You turn your face to look back to the door and notice something in your hand moving. Luke's penis had enlarged to a little less than four inches, almost bulging out of your hand. You roll your eyes in shock. Luke pulls away from your grip and covers his dick.

"So you're gay, whatever. We can still have some fun. Han, I'm in here!"