Small tentacles emerged and spread their pink lips far apart. Indian Sex Even thinking was difficult, however, as her mind began to swim and lose focus on anything other than the fire raging in her loins. She couldn’t see what it was as her entire view was filled with her classmate’s genitals, but soon enough she could tell that it was another one of the monstrous cocks of the other captive males. He pressed a button and suddenly more lights came on as a generator loudly whirred to life. Sarah gulped thinking about how close they had come to likely sharing that fate. She saw an old man in his seventies having his prostate worked over by a meaty appendage that endlessly pumped some sort of slime into his gaping hole. After a couple of minutes, the mushy sounds of large tentacled footsteps could be heard outside on the street, with the gagged moans of the captives getting closer with each one. And so she remained that way until she eventually passed out hours later, only to be awoken by a new boy’s hanging cock slapping against her cheeks, ready to be sucked. They didn’t seem to be coming their way, however.
