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Chapter 13 by Torg Torg

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Morning

You're far from Tatooine now, lying in a far more luxurious bed than Camie's bed in town. Your room is downright palatial, a balcony looking out on a lush and arboreal valley. Rivers run through the expanse of green, more water than you've ever seen in your young life.

Your attention is quickly pulled from the surroundings to your companions, however. On one side of your bed, the beauty from the recording. She's been divested of her white gown, and her body is everything you hoped. On your right, Camie, similarly naked, her hair also done up in the Rebel's unusual, ornate buns. The two naked women begin sucking you, Camie lovingly nursing your balls as the other woman starts sucking your prick.

You moan in ecstasy reaching down to stroke their hair, to encouragingly push the unknown woman's mouth further and further down her cock. The brunettes are giving you the most pleasurable experience of your life. Just as you feel your cock pulsing, as a moan of bliss builds in your throat, you wake.

You crash back to reality, lying in Camie's bed, in her small apartment in Tosche Station. The twin sun's morning light streams onto your bed.

It's not all a bust, however, just as in your dream, Camie leans over your midriff, worshipping your cock. From how deep she's going on your shaft, she must have started while you were fast asleep. The brunette looks up at you, a glint in her eye that seems to bid you a good morning.

Your own response is similarly non-verbal, grabbing two fistful's of Camie's hair, you grunt and start thrusting up into her mouth, roughly fucking your friend's face.

It isn't long before you explode, spurting cum right down Camie's throat.

Once you've finished, you release your tight grip on Camie's head. She pulls back, gasping for air as a mixture of your seed and her saliva trails out of her mouth and onto the bed.

"You're lucky I like being treated a little rough, Skywalker!" Camie gasps, playfully whacking you on the shoulder. "What kind of way to say hello to a girl was that?"

"Sorry, guess I got carried away." You smile sheepishly. "Let's just say you interrupted a pretty good dream."

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