“alien sex files” opens with a redhead in a candlelit bedroom, wearing nothing but sheer black stockings. The “alien sex files” focuses entirely on her pleasure as she caresses her breasts, pinching rosebud nipples until they harden. In “alien sex files” she spreads her legs wide, revealing glistening folds. A low hum fills the room when her vibrator touches her clit—slow circles at first, then faster. The “alien sex files” captures every gasp, every twitch of her toned stomach. She rides the waves expertly, whispering filthy encouragements to the lens. When orgasm crashes through her in “alien sex files”, her entire body quakes, juices coating her fingers. “alien sex files” fades out on her lazy, post-climax grin.