A flurry of squeaks permeated the air; he heard the rapid movements, just as the girl must have felt them inside her. There was no sign of what he had just done to her. There was a brief outbreak of muffled squeaking, and the girl’s eyes widened even further. Suddenly, he felt something wet on his other hand down by her legs. She looked down, and saw a puddle of thick white liquid underneath her, growing larger and larger as more semen dripped out of her. Now, the man went out of the room and came back with a large box connected on the top to a long, thin rubber tube. His hand moved between her legs, and the warm head of his cock traced up and down her labia. He gave it a tug, but it did not move; perhaps the mixture had completely congealed and glued the tube to her insides.
