Teach her about deepthroating

"Well, there is definitely some stuff I could show you, but I'm not sure how far you're willing to go..." You're not about to start shoving your cock down the throat of a fully-fledged Jedi Master without asking first.

"This is the survival of the Jedi way of life and the Republic. I am willing to whatever you think is necessary."

"Yes, ma'am." You position your cock near her mouth and grab the horns on her head for leverage. "Open your mouth, please." She obliges. "Tongue out." She sticks out her tongue, opening up more of her mouth for your cock. She looks up at you expectantly.

You take a final deep breath before plunging your cock into her awaiting mouth. You groan with pleasure at the feel of her wet mouth around your shaft. You slowly slide in and out of her mouth, looking into her eyes to gauge her reaction. She seems unconcerned, so you pick up the pace. As your pleasure increases, your pace follows suit. Your lust overcomes youe better judgment and you forget who this woman is, slamming your cock deep into her throat.

When your balls slap against her chin, you hear her let out a loud **** gag. You quickly look at her face once more and find that she is still looking up at you, her face calm, and her hands placed serenly in ther lap. It appears as if the Jedi's legendary control works during sex as well.

Emboldened, you use her horns and your hips to **** your cock down her throat again. Again she chokes, but she remains calmy on her knees. You smile indwardly. This is going to be a lot of fun. You finally let loose, fucking her throat as hard as you can, treating her like the cheapest, dirtiest whore in the galaxy. She continues to gag and ****, all while keeping perfect eye contact.

Saliva and precum beginning running down her chin as your relentless **** continues. You are in heaven as her throat sheathes your cock. Pulling her head by the horns to bottom out your cock, you shoot a massive load right down the Jedi Master's mouth. Without breaking eye contact, she gulps three times, drinking down your huge load.

Panting you fall back into a chair. Master Varro calmy stand up and wipes off her mouth. She looks at the mess you made of her robe and drops it to the floor. Underneath, she is wearing a simple brown tunic and pants. Noticing some drool on her tunic as well, she pulls it off. Instead of a bra, she is wearing a cloth wrap around her large chest. Your look at her barely clothed body is too short as she puts on a clean set of clothes.

"Thank you Sergeant Delios. Your instruction was... most intriguing. Within a few hours, I will know if your material is suitable for the Order."

"Oh, err, you're welcome?" You quickly pull your pants back up.

"In the meantime, allow me to show you to the dining hall." She opens the door and gestures you to follow. She leads you to the dining hall where you eat a simple meal surrounded by Jedi. After your meal, a padawan shows you to your chambers. Within a few hours, you hear a knock on your door.