Alexis got up with hesitant curiosity. After a quick glance around her filthy quarters, she bent her back to look through the peep hole. The sight of the other room, despite not being all that surprising, shot her palpitations around her tonsils, and she tensed at the lewd display she was so glued to voyeuring. The three feminine looking men soon escalated to immersing themselves fully to the perverted passion they were feeling, gripping each other and moaning like they wouldn't be there in that lascivious situation the minute later. Alexis bit her lower lip and curled the fingers of her hands supported on her thighs, coming dangerously close to rubbing the growing package that was stretching her itched and old boxer shorts. The heavy carpeting feeling of fear that one feels out in the wasted city never lets up to even consider tending to her needs from time to time with quick flicks of wrist, so her increasingly heating cock hurt even more when suddenly sprung into action so suddenly. Alexis forgot all about herself and her dustbowled room for a few moments while her vision tunneled on the three bodies rubbing and penetrating eachother. A hand started creeping and slipping into her underwear...<br/><br/><i>Knock, knock, knock.</i>With a sudden twirl, Alexis got away from the peephole with her heart in her throat, realizing only a split second later it came from the door. Quickly fetching her crossbow, she latches a bolt and twangs it with composite-wheel ease. She takes long and solid steps towards the door, the frayed carpet revealing the creaking wooden planks underneath.<br/>"<i>W-who is it?</i>" Her voice cracked when passing through her dry mouth. Watching a peep hole show with your jaw open will do that to you. "<i>What do you want?</i>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>