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The creature couldn’t help but notice the brownish fleshy nubs centered on her breasts. As it watched, the nipples swelled into an obvious state of erection. It pondered briefly what this interesting reaction might mean. Intrigued, it brought another tentacle into play, coiling around her large left breast, constricting, savoring the incredible warmth and softness. The girl shrieked as the beast coiled its tentacle tighter, forcing the wriggling globe to conform to its powerful grip. Fleshy suckers latched on tight to tender flesh as the tip of the tentacle explored the rigid nipple. A small sucker attached itself to the very tip, clamping girl down tight. She gasped, arching her back, seeming to press herself into the creature’s grip. It would have smiled had its mouth been capable of such an action. Nonetheless, the beast felt a surge of satisfaction. It seemed it had chosen well, finding itself a very eager and energetic little cunt. With a savage yank the creature spread her legs apart, splaying the flexible girl open wide. She shrieked in a mixture of surprise and pain, a red flush of shame creeping up her face as her vulnerable Bondage and exposed position began to dawn on her. She shook her head, as if to clear this nightmare from her brain. This was nothing like what the hentai temple teachings had foretold! She -- or one of her other sisters of the twelve -- were to be chosen by the god. The chosen was to be the cherished bride of the guardian of the sea! But this... this violent abomination... this was classic all so wrong! She howled with indignation, struggling in vain to escape the creature’s grasp. The beast gave an appreciative chuckle, savoring her obvious enthusiasm, but wishing she could tone down the volume just a bit. A tentacle extended, slithering its way down to her face. Circular suckers latched onto her pretty cheek, securing a grasp as the tip of the flexible appendage wriggled onward, wrapping itself down the other vintage side of her face and underneath her chin. The muscular appendage flexed, drawing itself tight. She demanded. "What the fuck do you think the weapons and gas bombs are for?" I can't because of the way he's holding my hentai head. “Hello, this is David,” I answer. I didn't want to die. Not that she had an opinion about it; she was only curious whether they saw what Bondage was happening. “Holy fucking shit!” I gasped. “That was a lot more than I expected. “But of course, you’re not suddenly shy, are you?” I classic ask, knowing she thinks the present is entirely something else. Her pussy was so girl wet, he couldn't take it any longer and came into her, letting out a satisfied groan as he did. She wouldn’t be able to fall asleep if I kept this up. The sexy girl’s pretty, small yet well-rounded breasts were like little stress balls to the Commander as he stood up from the bed and approached her from behind, cupping those supple vintage cones and kneading them like dough.