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Gaila laid down on the bed with Oola, her eyes glowing with lust as she shared Oola’s view of the holograms. Unconsciously she pressed her hand under her uniform’s skirt, directly onto her sex. Oola watched, listening to the soft moan she made.

“Mmmmm, I wish I had a big juicy prick just like that,” Gaila sighed. “I’d do anything to get fucked like whatever lucky bitch is on the receiving end of all that!”

Oola watched Gaila pull her skirt up around her waist. Her thighs were firm and shapely as the rest of her. She wore lovely red panties underneath her uniform—definitely not Starfleet-issue—and the crotch was so skimpy that Oola could see curls of pubic hair along the sides of it. When Gaila rubbed at her mons through her panties, Oola felt her own pussy grow wet, her lekku twitching like they were begging for Gaila to turn her attention to them instead of those holographic cocks.

“I like playing with myself,” Gaila cooed, sliding her fingers up and down her slit, teasing herself by not going underneath the crotch of her panties. “But I like being played with better. What do you think, Oola? Can we help each other out? Or would you rather watch?”

She grinned devilishly, leaving a double meaning as to whether she meant watching the holographic show or her own autoerotic performance. It didn’t matter which one, though—Oola definitely didn’t want to watch anymore. She petted one of her lekku deliberately, straightening it out on the bedspread until it was pointed at Gaila in tantalizing offering.

Gaila leaned down, as if to lick it, but instead whirled away, only gracing Oola with the feel of her red hair on the head-tail. Standing, Gaila unfastened her skirt and dropped it to the floor. She knelt on the bed, her knees parted, her crotch thrust out to Oola’s face. Oola looked up at her, then dropped her gaze to the Orion’s panties. Even with their fiery red color, it was obvious a damp spot was growing in the front, clinging to the curvature of Gaila’s labia. Oola licked her lips nervously.

“Go ahead, Oola, touch it,” Gaila mewled. “Haven’t you ever wanted to play with another woman’s before?”

Oola gulped hard, making her apprehension go down her throat. “I’ve never done anything like this before.”

“But don’t you want to?” Gaila asked, hooking a finger in the crotch of her panties and pulling them aside. Oola’s face was only inches from her sex and she saw the damp red curls, the pink wetness they obscured. Gaila’s engorged clit seemed to jut out an inch from her labia. “Come on, Oola, eat my pussy. I’ll eat yours. Make me come and then you’ll come. I’ll do everything you do to me. I’ll fuck you with my tongue.”

Oola could smell a sweet scent coming off of Gaila’s cunt, inflaming her senses. With shaking fingers, she petted Gaila’s luscious hips. She ran her tongue over Gaila’s labia, then moved closer so she could lick more firmly. Her tongue pressed into Gaila’s pubic thatch and licked the insides of her thighs. Gaila moaned with pleasure, opening her legs wider, putting her hands on the back of Oola’s head, pressuring Oola’s lekku at the same time she forced Oola into her cunt.

“Lick me, Oola! Lick my pussy!” Gaila keened.

With her own cry, Oola cupped Gaila’s supple ass and pressed her mouth to the redhead’s damp pussy. She lashed her tongue across the creamy mound and was shocked by how nice the taste was. It made her desperate for more and she eagerly snaked her tongue into Gaila’s cuntlips, tasting the slick cream fresh and warm from inside her.

“Oooooh, yes! That’s how you tongue me!” Gaila cried, grinding her pussy against Oola’s face. “Lick it! Suck it! I love having my pussy eaten!”

Oola stroked Gaila’s soft buttocks, enjoying the contact but most especially keeping the Orion’s steamy cunt pressed tight to her mouth. She pushed her tongue out, making it go as deep as it could into Gaila’s juicy sex.

Gaila shrieked, tightly holding Oola’s lekku in either hand as she rocked her groin against Oola’s tongue. “FUCK! LICK IT! LICK MY CUNT!”

Oola dove into Gaila’s pussy with her tongue, its smoothness and softness and velvety wetness feeling perfect on her face. The copper pubic hair tickled her cheeks and held more of Gaila’s liquid taste, stimulating her tongue when she licked through it.

Oola squeezed her fingers into Gaila’s firm buttocks, pulling her in closer as she thrust her face forward, her tongue fucking into Gaila’s tight pussy, swirling around the redhead’s swollen clit, then returning to the decadent taste of her creamy folds.

“Ohhhh, YES, I’m going to come! I’m gonna come for you right now!” Gaila whimpered, her hips swaying and dancing to the twitches of Oola’s tongue inside her.

Oola licked her faster, feeling the other woman’s labia tremble far beyond even what her tongue was doing in her cunt. She dug her nails into Gaila’s ass, then ran her tongue up and down the Orion’s gulping pussy, knowing that each time she did, she might be tasting Gaila for the last time.

Gaila trembled, thrusting her cunt hard onto Oola’s tongue. Her sweet-tasting folds convulsed as Gaila held Oola’s head so tight to her groin that the Twi’lek’s nose was crushed against her thatch, almost smothering Oola.

“AAAH, SHIT, I’M COMING ALREADY!” Gaila screamed, body jerking and twitching convulsively, her sex creaming furiously onto Oola’s receptive tongue. “COMING LIKE A BITCH IN HEAT!”

Oola moaned at the taste of Gaila’s delicious juices, filling her mouth and flaring everywhere her tongue licked. She felt her own sex moisten, soaking the crotch of her panties, but Gaila’s pleasure was even more compelling than her own.

The Orion’s body came down from its high, Gaila relaxing like a feather sashaying down through the air. Oola gave the redhead one last lick, then pulled away from her flaring red pussy, all of it gleaming with wetness.