They wanted us to take off our clothes even though what we were wearing didn't leave much to the imagination. My whole get up was totally see-through,... the German girl had a tight tank top and skimpy shorts on. The white top didn't hide her prominent nipples and the shorts exposed what would be described as a camel-toe. I have to admit that I wanted to see her naked as well. The French girl had a skin-tight catsuit on - it clung to her like a second skin and left little to the imagination.The. Then I stumbled wildly as I was flanged hard against a brick wall.With my head ringing, I tried to push away from the wall, but stop when I felt some steely fingers pressing hard into the soft skin at the base of my throat. I was quickly pushed tight against the wall, my arms flailing helplessly against my attacker.I could not breathe or scream. I could feel my racing heartbeat in my head and felt the panic starting to overwhelm me. Digging my fingers into my attacker's arm I pulled frantically. Black skintight pants and an equally snug white tank top showed off her ample curves, but her brown pilot’s jacket indicated she was more than just a pretty face. I made a mental note to watch out for this one, in more ways than one.By now, we had arrived in Beelma’s throne room, and it was exactly what you’d expect from a Hutt. Spacious, lots of comfortable seating around the edges, but plenty of open space in the middle for events or audiences. Ahead of us was a large stone platform. She said "I have wanted to get fucked for a while now by a good guy, who's sexy, and can take care of a girl like me" I told her "I was the one."I began to talk off her clothes as we were making out. First the shirt and bra, when I did I put my mouth on her nipples and sucked on them like a little baby. Then her shorts and panties I started to rub her clit and pussy with my hand and I stuck 4 fingers into her pussy and slipped them in and out fast since she was so wet. Than I took off my shirt.