<strong>Gnongktingunk</strong><br/><br/>I eyed Fneech and made a gesture for him to shove his mating tentacles into her mouth before I did, for the love of Gnork she would not shut up! It was obvious this thing was only made to mate and not converse at all. The dreads at my back split into two, one side wiped between her thighs, slapping her cunt before the dreads parted the rare cheeks lewdly to locate the puckered entrance. My hand removed my groin skull, my own seven mating tendrils blossomed at the sensation of air and flailed freely against the creatures buttocks with a whipping motions. The sounds were loud, each slap arousing me further and began to spike when one of the seven tentacles pushed into her asshole and secreted the jelly like pre-cum to lubricate the opening for the much larger shaft.<br/><strong>"Fneesch, either silence her with your mating tubes or gag her, I tire of her ranting!" </strong><br/><br/>Before either of those occurred I shoved the full thick alien hood of mine deep into her bowels, thrusting into her as I ordered for wrist restraints to drop down so we could hang the human fucky toy for easy access from both sides by us. The creature named Anya was now hanging, her heeled feet barely crazing the floor as my strokes bucked her forward. Soon enough Fneech would fill another one of her orifices and we would put on quite a show for squid girl and Hroon.