It didn't take too long; for Nayru, it was simply rocking her hips, no pleasure of the physical nature at all.  In no time, the woman blew her load all over the covers, but Nayru didn't stop even when she was met with some protests.  Minutes later again, her hardened cock sprayed the covers again, and the Zeltron's body gave out with a sob, her cock over the edge and her body in her own mess of cum.  Again, Nayru didn't stop, even when the 'p' word was provided to persuade her.<br/><br/>No, after the third orgasm, the woman's cries almost painful, was when she halted.  Siobhan was begging, pleading, and to get a Zeltron go not want to experience pleasure--especially to not want to cum--was a true feat.  She leaned over, fake cock still buried in her friend's ass, and whispered softly so not even Lhaarsa could hear her.<br/><br/>"Keep that in mind when you think of being too rough with my Togruti girl, Siobhan." she whispered just sort of subvocal "Like you were in the interrogation room.  Now dress and leave; I need to have a private talk with the pretty young thing and help her to know herself."<br/><br/>She gently slid the lubed toy out of her friend's abused asshole, knowing that her friend would be okay come the next day, likely ready and raring to get in bed with someone and enjoy some<em>professional healing</em>.  Lhaarsa on the other hand... Nayru was going to speak with her for a bit, knowing that she'd gotten off and was feeling plenty good too... in fact, she was<em>still</em>rubbing her pussy, and Nayru gave her a coy grin.  Perhaps there was hope for her yet...<br/><br/>"Like what you saw, Lhaarsa?  What did you like most?"