The touch she was seeking came to her ankles. Strong powerful massaging that felt exquisite slowly made a trail up her legs. The deep massaging of her...flesh was followed closely behind with slick soft titillating caresses; oiled hands that she knew belonged to Barbie gently revived her muscles after the deeper working of her flesh by strong male hands. Her sex was avoided much to her disappointment. Her arms did not miss out either. They too were given the same treatment of her legs. She did. The room was full of young men, between the ages of eighteen and twenty-two, all of whom lived a lifestyle that kept the testosterone in their bloodstream at peak levels. And here appeared a girl who was lush, and ripe, and who fairly exuded sex appeal.About half of them thought she was somebody's Italian girlfriend, and were jealous of whoever that was. As she looked around, most of the men there wished she was looking for them. Then her face lit up, and a dazzling smile made them all start. With all of that, you still can't prevent your body from responding to my touch. You're already dripping wet despite yourself, and I immediately sink to the hilt, pressing painfully inside you. There's pleasure too, though...as much as you'd like not to feel it, it's there. All of my weight is on your throat as I support myself on my hands clamped about it. Your eyes grow wide as you realize that I'm strangling you. Every now and then, I release a tiny bit to allow you a gasp of air, then. "We're leaving through this window." She nodded at Marius. "Get him with you. If Phoenix wanna stay and play, that's his problem."Phoenix moaned and grabbed Alexandra's hair. "When I tell you to come," he hissed into her ear, "you comply."Alexandra's hands grabbed in the air. She buried her face in the mattress and stared pushing back up at him. Phoenix increased the speed even more. Alexandra's buttocks were hurting but the pain drowned in the sensations between her legs. She screamed into the.