Her grandson again

Padme shook her head and reached out for Kylo's waist.

"You can't let him leave home wearing this again, Leia. It's not good for a boy to be wearing so much clothing. He'd be far too warm on most planets!" she said as she unfastened Kylo's oversized black belt. "You can't be comfortable!"

"I'm not. Sith garb is not restrictive, but it's also extremely uncomfortable. It makes the anger and hatred necessary for our powers easier to achieve." explained the knight of Ren.

Padme grinded her bare pussy along her grandson's crotch, "Are you mad you can barely feel that?"

"I'm always angry," Kylo was shaking with rage as he spoke, and Padme couldn't help but be turned on. Not nearly as turned on as when Anakin killed all the Tusken Raiders, but she loved angry boys. Kylo Ren left his grandma to her swooning and spun the bottle.