Slowly. The Jedi just kept screaming. She grabbed desprately at the grating, trying anything to avoid the circular rows of teeth that she was being dr...agged towards. It's mouth dripped with saliva in eager anticipation. Only to be met with a mouthfull of clothes.BB-8 was back, and she was ready to fight. The robot whipped out it's tiny shock rod and zapped the Rathtar's tentacles. The beast srceeched in pain. And so did Rey. "I'm stil attached to that freaking monster you moron!" Rey screamed as. Her words motivated Sam and he slipped his tongue inside her wet slit, teasing and toying her clit with his thumb, desiring nothing more in that moment than to taste his little sister’s cum. It wasn’t long before she was arched, her pussy grinding against Sam’s face, her heart pounding, legs shaking as the orgasm tore over her. She settled back down to the bed, looking at Sam with her legs still twitching a bit. It seemed she had never seen Sam smiling so big. She could see her wetness on his. It felt full and looked well-used. She had had, and lost, three children before we met and her figure was maternal. You know, short, dumpy, and very grateful for attention. She looked better now. “You look wonderful. Time has been good to you. How long has it been?”That was yet another concept that caused trouble here. Chaos had no moon, so the concept of a ‘month’ was alien to these people. They counted days, and they counted years, but very few of them had enough math to know how many days. At any moment of the night, he could be amongst the people — he could even be one of the thousands at the arena, one of the hundreds upon a descending airplane, one of the dozens traversing a busy intersection — yet be completely alone, utterly unseen, mattering naught to any other soul unless he accidentally violates someone’s personal space. How long ago was it when he realized that she would eventually learn his truth? It had been incredibly difficult to leave, yet it had to be done, for he.