Orgy 66

"Bring her blue ass to me." Aayla wouldn't believe that Bly is capable of such a cruel laugh. The Clone commander sat on the ground with his legs spread open. His dick was fully erect and pointing upwards, the tip of it glistening in anticipation. Several clones grabbed Aayla's body by her legs and arms and pulled her to their leader. Soon, her back was pressed against his muscular chest and her body was lowered on his lap. He was rather literal when talking about Aayla's ass. Jedi's backdoor entrance was tight and not easy to penetrate but her relaxed **** body allowed him to do so without much effort.

"Don't be shy, troopers, join me." He moaned while pressing his dick deeper inside Aayla's asscrack. He didn't need to repeat it twice. One of the bolder clones positioned himself between Bly's legs, spread Aayla's thighs wider, and shoved his member, which was exactly the same as one that was violating her ass, deep inside Secura's other hole.

Her limp body, this piece of art, began to tremble like a puppet whose strings were cut. The scene, which could easily be in illegal holographic porn, prompted another clone to join. He roughly grabbed Jedi's left lek and turned her head towards himself. Then he plunged his cock into Aayla's mouth, using her as if she was a regular Twi'lek whore, not a Jedi and his general.

Then other clones rushed into the action, even ones who got no orifice to violate had something to do. Hands were busy fondling Aayla's tits, lekku's, legs... There was not a tiny bit of her unusually colored skin that wasn't touched. Even the clones who couldn't get closer participated in this horrible act. Their eyes were glued to the scene of the violation and their hands were stroking their exposed cocks.

Perhaps, Bly was enjoying this the most. Aayla's anal passage was tight and warm and the pushes of the other clone only made it feel even tighter. But unlike many of his soldiers, Bly wasn't a virgin. He lasted far longer than two other clones, who came between both sets of Jedi's lips almost simultaneously.

Bly raised up Aayla's torso slightly, making it easier for the two next clones to invade the pussy and mouth of the unresponsive Jedi.

The next two copies of Jango Fett's cock were pushed into Jedi's pussy and mouth... Those, being warmed by the prior action, lasted even less. The next two came after them. And then two more. And two more. They unloaded their seed in and on Aayla's body. As soon as one clone finished, another clone occupied the orifice.

Bly stayed there, serving as a platform for Aayla's body, even after his orgasm. He watched how a clone after a clone kept fucking her for minutes. The Jedi's body shivered, slithered, and shook under the influence of all those hungry hands. It was a blessing to be **** during such a lewd and cruel act. Had she been awake, Aayla would feel nothing but shame, pain, and disgust. It wasn't Bly's intention but he was serving as a shield, protecting Aayla's rear end from being violated more than once.