“On the condition that you stay exactly as you are so that I might have something pleasant to look at while I get dressed.”
“As you wish, Master.”
As Anakin finished fastening his tunic, he glanced once more at his trusted student. “You’re not questioning my judgment again are you, Snips?” Anakin mused nonchalantly, his eyes narrowing. Sex vedio “So delicate.” he whispered. Forgive me.”
“You’re forgiven, Snips.” said Anakin, his face softening. … As her master’s shaft slowly penetrated her, Ahsoka at once let out a panicked shriek. And she slept. There they remained for what seemed like an eternity, locked in a world all their own, their bodies like one as Anakin held Ahsoka firmly, his Jedi robe thick with human sweat and Togruta tears while his hands still clasped the young girl’s breasts… As he approached climax, the Jedi Knight wrapped both his hands around Ahsoka’s neck as he tirelessly and remorselessly impaled her upon his engorged member. “Master!” exclaimed Ahsoka. Ahsoka felt at once a sense of dread as well as arousal, her master’s gloved bionic hand slowly wrapping around her pretty neck. “What is it, Snips?” replied Anakin, startled.
