"Holy.. fuck.. oh shit no!", Lena's eyes wide at the sight of the huge prehensile tongue. The thing lashing around as Lena trembled, feeling her ankles jerked apart once more she then felt the sandpaper tongue thrust into her cunt, whilst wet and ready for penetration the sandpaper feel of it made her whimper in pain. It felt so deliriously evil and bad and yet Lena's body danced on the tongue that was.. oh.. fuck.. oh.. shit.. that was her.. ooooh.. FUCK! screaming in a hoarse tone she felt her cervix give way before the tongue's onslaught, thrusting into her womb. Lena, the girl completly dancing on the tongue's evil ways now came with that. Spraying against the Commander as her body twitched and danced.