SW:CES:TPM/Obi-Wan Kenobi/Tatooine/Meditate in the Royal Starship/Continue meditating/Enjoy Message

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You are about to protest, the Jedi Code forbids passion, but then in happens. At first all you feel is a gentle tickle on your testicles, the slightest hint of wetness. You look down to where the Queen sits between your legs just in time to see her face move down beneath your shaft. What started as a tickle turns out to be her giving your balls a royal tongue treatment as her hand continues to stroke your ever-increasing hard on.

The protest dies in your throat as a wave of pleasure washes over you. You close your eyes and lay your head back, releasing a sigh of pleasure. The Queen continues her work on you, stroking your cock and licking your balls. Why would the Jedi Code forbid passion? So far it was fantastic. You haven't felt this relaxed in years.

Your eyes open when you feel your hands being manipulated. A naked handmaiden sits to either side of you. They both have taken your hand on their respective side, moving them up to their mouths, sucking on your fingers for a moment before guiding them down to their nether regions. The space between either girls' thighs is warm and wet. Both of them begin to moan with pleasure as your fingers begin to work their pussies.

Moans begin to escape your own mouth as the Queen begins to increase her pace on your shaft, licking your balls with an intense passion. The sounds of pleasure begin to fill the room.

It's all becoming too much.

You can feel the pressure in your loins building quickly.Your body begins to squirm and you start breathing heavily.

The Queen seems to realize what is about to happen and takes your cock in her mouth, swallowing it all down to the hilt. She begins bobbing her head in rapid fashion. Her mouth and hand trade places entirely as the one that had been stroking you now goes down to play with your balls. You pull your hands from between the handmaidens' crotches and move to grab the Queen's head, but the handmaidens stop you. They grab your hands and shove them back where they were.

With a loud moan you arch your back as you begin to ejaculate into the Queen's mouth. The pleasure is overwhelming, your eyes rolling back. The torrent of years worth of cum seems to go on forever. Eventually the pleasure subsides.

Looking back down at the Queen, you see her cheeks are a little puffed out, like she has a lot of something in her mouth. With one massive gulp she swallows all the cum. She wipes her lips with a finger and licks off what little bits of dribble there were.

She looks up at you and smiles. "Is there anything else we can do for you?"

The two handmaidens sitting next to you release your hands and crawl down next to the Queen. She wraps her arms around them as they begin to kiss and lick her body. The Queen, however, continues to look at you expectantly. She wants an answer.