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>Anakin stepped forward through a portal and into Ahsoka's chambers. The automatic door slid shut behind him. He noticed the lights had been dimmed, but he saw her right in the middle of the room. Naked.
>"MASTER!" Ahsoka cried. Her perk orange tits remained exposed. She didn't attempt to cover them. White tattoos criss-crossed along her body, pointing downwards to her pussy in an elaborate pattern. Her body glistened, from her pointed blue striped and ornamented montrals, to her supple toes. Still she remained fixed.
>Anakin was stepping closer to his apprentice; one hand was slowly fingering some abstract motions. He was smiling.
>"Master?" Ahsoka giggled. She was in disbelief.
>Any onlooker could tell he was using the force to pleasure his apprentice. Her pussy began to water almost immediately. He was tickling her tender orange labia. He smiled and stepped closer to her. He swung his arms out and wrapped around Ahsoka’s backside. His large hands enveloped her small but very tight ass cheeks. He squeezed them intently, and smacked them playfully. He leaned closer to his apprentice and pushed his lips against hers. He forcefully pushed his tongue past her blue lips and met her tongue. She swirled hers around, sharing her saliva with her master. They made out passionately, their tongues pushing back and forth in their mouths. They released their pent up feelings for one another for what seemed like an eternity. Anakin’s cock was pressed up against Ahsoka, but his pants were in between the pair. Too many clothes, he thought. As if she read his mind, which she probably did, she broke apart from the kiss. She began to unbutton his dark colored pants, and pulled down his under garments. His cock flew out, fully erect.
>“I’m impressed, Skyguy” Ahsoka said.
