TNR: Her; I'll watch

From Create Your Own Story

You step back and let Mothma get the first crack at the Councilor. After all, it was her idea...

Mon Mothma guides the Bothan's hands to her gown, and lets Borsk do the rest. This isn't new for him; he squats down and puts his hands on her thighs where the gown ends and slowly brings his hands up, feeling all of her body. You lean against the table and rub your fingers where your pussy is. Borsk pulls the gown up over her arms and throws it off of her head. You realize that Mon is quite beautiful, even in her old age. She's quite the MILF, you decide as you rub your pussy harder.

"Councilor!" Borsk says, looking over her naked body. "You are wonderful!"

Mon smiles, and puts one of her hands down his pants. Borsk takes his hands, and clasps them around her breasts, gently stroking them.

"So naked..." He remarks. Mon brushes her face on his neck, and he seems to almost purr. He leans over and licks her nipple.

"Oh I can't stand it anymore!" She shouts. "Fuck me!"

Borsk jerks his pants down to reveal a partially erected cock. Even though its not fully erected, its big. Mon gets onto her knees and brushes the cock against her tits, then inserts it between her two breasts. She squeezes them together, and starts to move up and down, jerking his cock off. The more she works, the harder and bigger his cock gets, until it runs into her chin with each upward movement.

Your own movements get faster as your juices run down your leg from all the action going on. You use your free hand to grope your own tits, and pull up your gown to your stomach. You slide your panties over to the side and insert a finger into your moist vagina.

Borsk pulls his cock out from between Mon's breasts guides it into her mouth.

As you watch them you think:

TNR: Wow! Things are getting good, and I've got the best seat!

TNR: Time to get some action of my own!