I slid my hands up to grasp her ass as I sucked her clitoris into my mouth. I nibbled on it, loving how she bucked and responded.“Henrietta, yes,”...she moaned, squirming as I kneaded her butt. I loved how her cheeks felt in my hand. I clenched, pulling her pussy down on me and shoving my tongue into her hole. She wasn’t a virgin like I had been.Had another girl-alien’s tentacles taken her virginity, or had she lain with a boy-alien? I hoped it was a girl-alien.Her lapping tongue drove that. Sue smiled up at the man. "Go ahead. Show me what YOU can do." She was thanked and he got to his knees, leaned down and began sucking and licking greedily. Sue's breath caught as his tongue penetrated her cunt, lapping the joy-juice from her. He was hitting her G-Spot dead on. She was soon hotter than she had been before. "Pull of your pants...WHAT IS YOUR NAME?" She asked. He smiled and stuck out his hand. "Truman Addington the THIRD, here, and the lady is my associate, Belinda Jefferson. We. There was something in her stillness, however, that kept me wary. I made a mental note of that fact as I perused the remaining contents of my pack. A towel – I laid it out on the closed toilet lid… then a short silk skirt, a bikini top and a pair of scissors.I was aware of her twisting her head this way and that, trying to get a glimpse of what I was doing. I turned to face her and took a look at the work done so far: black belt covering her eyes, ball gag stuffed into her mouth, her chest. She realized that the strokes had been coming at very regular intervals.This was where she could recover some grip on herself. Looking at the wardenon her left again, she felt there was a very fleeting look of encouragement,but it came just before the warden turned to her right and exchanged anotherlook with the sergeant. This was it. Tracy knew the beating was about to startagain. Her hands found the wooden supports to which they were strapped and she grippedthem as though her life depended on.