Questions of why Fe'lizz had gotten into the situation she was in were fast waning into the background. She was quite earnestly sucking and stroking his friend off...something Jonah himself had done plenty of times, but it was obvious that Vahl was enjoying the introduction of a feminine touch.<br/><br/>Indeed, when Vahl glanced across and knowingly pushed down the strap of the young captive's dress, exposing her breast, Jonah knew that the dinner bell had been rung. He tilted his head and looked at the full, supple mound of flesh. He stepped around behind Fe'lizz and got down onto his knees. He roped an arm around her waist, closed his eyes and slid his hand up until his fingers greedily closed around her bare breast. A sigh escaped it his lips.<em>It had been so long.</em>So long since he'd enjoyed the feeling of a woman's breast, undoubtedly one of his favourite things in the galaxy, and the one thing that Vahl - for all his qualities - simply could not provide.<br/><br/>Bringing his head next to Lizz's, just over her shoulder, he roughly tugged down the other strap of her dress, even pulling her arms away from the job they were doing on Vahl just so that he could slip the garment down to her waist, exposing her upper body completely. He then guiding her hands back to Vahl's lower cock, and brought his own hands back to her chest, groping and fondling with abandon. His own cock was now straining tight in his pants, but there was no need to rush the proceedings.<br/><br/>His turned his head and spoke into Fe'Lizz's ear: "Flick the underside of his cock with your tongue, side to side. He loves that. Just be careful. When he shoots, he shoots<em>hard</em>."