Bound loosely with crimson silk in "alien face huggers", she writhes on black satin sheets. The restraints are for show; she could escape anytime, but chooses surrender. "alien face huggers" watches her strain against the ties, breasts heaving, hips rolling in desperate need. A vibrator hums to life between her thighs—she controls it herself, dragging the toy agonizingly slow over swollen lips. Every circle makes her whimper "alien face huggers", begging the camera for release. "alien face huggers" captures the moment she finally presses hard, body convulsing in waves of pleasure, screaming "alien face huggers" until she’s hoarse and trembling in afterglow. 238 words.