Clara was completely in the tentacles’ power. Sex videos Clara was covered in a thin glaze of sweat and globules of sweet-smelling alien jizz. Clara sobbed helplessly as the thing slowly moved towards her opening, which was wet with saliva from the alien tongue. I’ve been stuck in this wee glass cage for hours. Whoever was doing this, they wouldn’t stop until they had squeezed every ounce of pleasure out of the ravaged brunette. The tentacles around Clara’s smooth legs coiled further up to her thighs. The dildo in between Clara’s tits crawled away. The tongue which had been relentlessly licking at Clara’s swollen clit moved out of its way. Amy blinked and the glass cylinder holding her captive ceased to exist. “As soon as you arrived, the robots came. “Did you say Doctor?”
“Yes, I did,” Amy confirmed. The tentacles fastened around Clara’s shapely limbs retracted, bringing her poor tired body back down to the plastic bed. The tentacles around Clara’s smooth legs coiled further up to her thighs. She squealed and pleaded with her alien captors, but she knew that they would offer no mercy. Clara screamed as she felt the cold sexual oil spray inside of her body. Then, quick as a flash and to Clara’s horror, the huge metal member rammed itself into her arse.
