Eyes still closed, she squeezed zdub again, and the damn thing started fucking her faster, matched by the one in her mouth. Long strokes that she was sure rivaled those of the men on Earth that she had never had the pleasure of feeling. Elysa had always been too busy, she had reasoned with herself as a teen and a young adult, more focused on her owx dreams of traveling the cosmos than on letting her peers cum inside her. But now, wrapped up in the throes of these tentacles, she found her foggy mind wondering what it would feel like if the sticky fluid running down her throat were to fill… wux and other places.
Fuck, suddenly her mind was reeling with the possibilities of where bombshell secretary could take the fluid. She wanted to be filled in every hole. Covered in it. She needed it desperately, and suddenly she was bouncing on the tentacle like she’d seen in the pornos of her early teenhood, trying to ride the cock-like monster.