I felt his cock grow in my hand at that thought. Soon we were concentrating on wanking each other slowly.“Any good at massaging?” he said.“I’v... no idea,” was my reply. “Like everything else tonight I’ve never done it.”“Well give it a try and I’ll give you marks out of ten." He smiled as he rolled over onto his front.I straddled his back and started to do what I thought was right. Rubbing and kneading his back. Gradually getting lower until I was massaging the top of his bum. I had to move. The alien could prevent me from cumming with using its tentacle and sucking up every last drop of cum inside of me. As it reached morning, the alien had pumped every drop of cum out of me which was ready to explode everywhere. Whilst the alien was ready to spray litres of cum all in and over me. The alien stopped every bit of movement as I heard a mumbling sound coming from its insides. I clenched my fists and curled my toes as the tentacle shaft covering my penis pulled off. My penis had. His equally perfect cock was pointing straight up. At nearly 7” and cut, she could hardly wait to have it inside of her. Gail knew she had to go slow here. Laying beside him she softly kisses his lips. “Do this.” She instructed as she put a hand on his nipple and pinched lightly. He pinched his other nipple. “No silly, my tit, tweak my tit.” Amazingly he was able to blush again, giving that so much blood was being used to keep his cock erect. Gail slipped a hand under the pillow to grab a. Stella recognized the name and her eyebrows shot up."Does this mean what I think it means?" she asked."Yes," was Mei's only reply."Whoa!" Stella breathed, shocked at the magnitude of her discovery."What the hell is this all about?!" Patterson stormed through the door of the oval office without acknowledging the room's other occupants. "They made me surrender my weapon at security! Said it was a 'new policy' or some such nonsense!" Please have a seat, Donald." Stephanie didn't bother to rise.