TFA: Put your hands on her bouncing ass.

You place both hands on her ass, and Phasma doesn't seem to mind. You grasp her ass in your palms, letting the capitain bounce on your cock and do all the work, with her legendary stamina, you know she could do this for hours. You touch her cheeks freely, not courageous enough to give both a slap. So you let your hands roam on that ass, satisfied by looking the captain dancing on your snake, whimpering in undenied ecstasy. This is one of the roughest and best fuck you ever had, but you know your chances of leaving this room with your head on your shoulders are very slim if you let the futur events go like Phasma has planned. You need to find a way out of this, and fast.