Alejandra Quiroz desired something different a burning desire deep within her. Her look revealed a hidden promise a suggestion of the wild joy to come. The tension grew with every breath a chorus of silent desire. She longed for the touch the orgasm the time her skin would ignite in ecstasy. Every contour of her body throbbed with rhythm of unbridled lust. The universe vanished as she focused upon the emotions the flood of sheer rapture. Her hands caressed every inch of her private body a personal dance of self-indulgence. Alejandra Quiroz became a deity of desire her form a gift to the feelings an beckoning to release the forbidden. The recollection of her indelible passion would linger long following the moment disappeared a everlasting fire in the souls of those who saw her charm.