I clicked on the first site quickly and I was presented with an image similar to the one before, except this woman was completely naked. She was spraw...led completely out on the ground in a puddle of some indescribable slime and there were massive snake-like tentacles invading her orifices. Her eyes were bulged out with panic and one slimy tentacle was lodged deeply into her throat. Another thicker tentacle was deeply rammed into her pussy. And a third tentacle was wrapped tightly around her body. When they died in 2017 and 2024, they had become accustomed to the internet and could find whatever they wanted with a query on Google. Their great frustration in 1974 was the internet was still essentially two decades away. However, they were shocked to discover that junkyards had an informal telephone network that was almost as good as the internet, and the owners of the junkyards were better search engines than Google. A conversation with the owner of a junkyard would often result in a call. “And now for the main event! Open your eyes, dear, and see what I have for you!” She opened her eyes. He was a big boy and had a correspondingly large penis, which he waved in front of her. “It’s my manhood you said I didn’t have. Take a good look!” He was fully erect. She braced herself.The one piece of good news was that his slobbering had lubricated her vagina and thus spared her some pain, because Erik did not spare her anything. He raped her vigorously and mercilessly, adding further. Mera toh khusi ka thikana nai tha mai intazar kar rha tha kab jaldi 7 baje sam ho. Aakhir wo tym aa hi gaya mai ache se tyaar hoke uska ghar gaya, uss tym achanak light chala gaya. Mai jab pahuncha toh usko call kiya toh wi boli mai aa rhi hun, mai dekha ghar ke bahar light nai thi bilkul andhera tha… Wi bina dupatta ke aa rhi thi, wo jaise mere samne aayiMaine usko kas ke pakad ke usse kiss karne laga, wo bhi jor jor se kiss karne lagi. Mai uske lip pe kafi smooch karne laga, humdono 15 min.