Mission

Standing in the doorway, was the blue skinned Twi'lek girl named Mission. She wore her usual 'scoundrel' clothing, a vest, shirt and pants. She stood there dumbfounded, her mouth hanging open as her eyes were locked on you and Bastila fucking on the bed.

"Uhh... hey there," Mission managed to sputter out.

"Mission, how dare you interrupt us in the middle of our Jedi meditation!" Bastila said to her angrily, "you have could have ruined everything we were trying to acheive here."

"Gee, I'm real sorry," Mission said with a pout.

"It's alright Mission, it was an accident," Bastila said in a more calm voice, and looked Mission up and down, "perhaps you might be able to help us."

"Uhh... what could I do to help such powerful Jedi as yourselves?" Mission asked nervously.

"Why don't you take your clothes off," Bastila said with a slight smile and began moving her hips across your erect dick which was still inside Bastila's dripping pussy. Mission saw this and became disgusted.

"What? And have sex with you two? That's disgusting I won't do it!"

"You WILL, take your clothes off," Bastila said with the wave of her hand, using the Jedi mind trick.

"Yes, Bastila," Mission said and began taking her clothes off.

"Umm, I thought Jedi weren't supposed to use the **** for personal gain," you say, looking up at Bastila who then stopped moving her hips over you.

"I am not using the **** for personal gain," she said, obviously offended, "the Jedi counsel instructed me to bring forth the essence within you so they can analyze your true **** potential. And I intend to do that by any means necessary."

Mission by this time had removed all of her clothes and now stood there naked, from head to toe. Bastila licked her lips at the sight of Mission, her blue skin, her even darker blue nipples, and her shaved pussy. You wondered if Twi'lek's even grew hair down there.

"Come here Mission," Bastila commanded with another wave of her hand, and Mission walked forwards and stood near the two of you. Bastila smiled at Mission and took her face in her hands. Then she pulled Mission closer and kissed her gently on the lips. As you watched them kiss, you noticed any inhibitions Mission may have had fade away and kissed Bastila back. The two women kissed for a long while, massaging their tongues against each other.

Bastila moved her hands down Mission's body and cupped her small petite breasts. Mission moaned through the kiss as Bastila began rubbing them and pinching her nipples. Instinctively, Mission began kissing down Bastila's neck and sucked on her collar bone. Bastila moaned in pleasure as Mission went further down, coming face to face with Bastila's perfectly rounded breasts. After admiring them for a moment, Mission lunged forward and devoured one with her mouth.

Bastila let out a small cry as Mission took as much of her breast in her mouth as she could. She sucked and licked her flesh while she played with the other with her hand. Mission looked up at Bastila, whose eyes were closed in pure enjoyment and then placed her nipple between her lips. As Mission sucked away on her nipples, Bastila traced her hand along Mission's body, coming to her wet, blue pussy.

"That's it baby," Bastila said in a low voice, "suck my titties... taste the flavor of another woman."

Mission flicked her tongue back and forth across the tip of Bastila's nipples, alternating between the two. Bastila in return, began massaging Mission's pussy with her hands. Small circular motions Bastila started out with, but soon increased with more pressure. The two women were both moaning loudly and breathing hard as they pleasured each other. Bastila took the next step and inserted a finger into Mission's pussy.

"Oh fuck!" Mission cried out at the sudden sensation of a woman's finger inside of her. Bastila quickly pushed Mission's head back down, forcing her to continue sucking on her nipples. Mission bit down hard on the nipple, causing Bastila to cry out in pleasure and pain.

"By the Jedi!" Bastila screamed and increased the rate of her finger fucking and inserted another finger. Mission could not control herself and removed her mouth from Bastila's breast. She lay across your legs as Bastila furiously pumped her fingers in and out of her pussy.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck me please fuck me" Mission screamed, her eyes closed and her mouth wide open.

"What do you want from us?" Bastila said as she increased her efforts, "do you want to get fucked by two magnificent Jedi? Do you want to taste our Jedi juices?"

"Yes! Oh, fuck please Jedi, I need it! Yes, yes, yes!"

"Do you want his fat Jedi cock in your ltight little pussy? Between your soft blue lips? Will you suck his cock and drink his essence?" Bastila stopped fingering Mission and sucked the juices from her fingers.

"I'll do anything," Mission quicklyy replied, "I just need to be fucked."