A lovely young woman...a strong, handsome man...and desires that will not be denied!

Julie loved Randy, but when a strong, powerful man, a gallery owner named Phillip, entered her life, things began to change. Randy cruelly told her he had lost interest in their lovemaking, but Julie had already begun finding new sexual heights with other lovers. Will she ever look back now that she is finally experiencing the kind of sexual pleasures she had never known before?

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Julie struggled in the circle of his arms, still torn between the desire to escape and the desire to have her show. She felt his hands now tearing at her panties and she knew that her doom was sealed. She knew that she would have to take command of the situation soon otherwise he would rape her, she would rather give herself to him than allow herself to be brutally raped.

She felt herself being pulled back now onto the bed and she watched with frozen horror as he stroked the soft, inner sides of her thighs with deliberate and obvious enjoyment. Then, his hands were there on either side of her…

"You are going to get it good from me tonight baby. I've been thinking about this since you left, so I had other women but it didn't mean that I didn't want you a lot of the time ... hell what could I do, you with a fucking paint brush always in your hand. Oh Randy, my work, my work, shit, that's all I heard for months. Well, baby, a man gets sick and tired of that bullshit." She felt his hungry hands unhooking her brassiere now, his hot greedy hands clutching and pummeling at her breasts.

Desperately Julie cast her eyes around the room, she couldn't believe that Randy was fondling her this way in front of everyone. Yet, no one seemed to notice, they were all too busily engaged in their own sexual pursuits. Most of the girls were completely naked now, she could see lots of erect penises and one girl even had her mouth plunged over the man of her choice. Julie was repulsed and pulled her eyes away. She looked into Randy's face now and read raw-desire. She looked at Tim and his face was contorted with the same kind of Just. Oh no ... she thought not a gangbang, not me!