Kristy screamed again as he pulled back and then rammed her again, even deeper this time, pressing her hard against the log she was bent over. As he fucked her harder the flimsy fabric of her sheer top started to tear under the pressure of his pounding cock. Kristy looked down and saw the hard hands grasping her tits, roughly pushing them together as he tit-fucked her, making them squeeze his cock tighter. He leaned over her as he held her down, looking into her face, leering. She was really regretting her choice of clothing, leaving her body so exposed and vulnerable. And it was kind of twisted. The second shot flew up to her neck. Their cocks were not quite so big as the older ones, and they yelped and squealed with delight as they fucked her, climaxing quickly. Down below, the younger creatures had all finished and were replaced by bigger, older ones. Kristy struggled against her restraints, trying to escape, but the twisted tendrils around her arms were too strong, and soon she had two more loads of thick, slimy cum, one all over her face and hair, the other on her breasts and her neck. His long tongue licked her neck.
