Cold wrapped around Reiko's nubile figures like a blanket, but this was nothing compared to the decidedly more physical sensation which began to assault her. Icy fingers began to toy with the kunoichi's body, tracing lines in her thighs, massaging her shoulders, brushing through her silky hair, rubbing against her gentle lips and womanly hips.<br/><br/>The touches were curious and teasing at first, but grew more and more aggressive as Reiko pushed further into the mist. An unseen palm smacked her rear, whilst a pair of freezing hands cupped and lifted her hot, heavy breasts. Any words of protest were muffled by invisible fingers practically fucking her lips, pushing in and out of her warm mouth.<br/><br/>The scene of a cold, forgotten ruin seemed to occasionally fall away as Reiko writhed, for she saw hooded figures in well lit groves hungrily watching her, enjoying her reactions to the molesting unseen hands which even now rubbed up and down her inner thing whilst another hand began to trace a pair of cold fingers in slow circles around her stiff nipples. Her ass was being squeezed too, hands steadying her squirming hips, and then the first real kneading of her supple breasts... her kimono seeming to do nothing to prevent the sensations as if she were nude.<br/><br/>The scene shifted again, almost as if in response to the sweet, muffled sounds of her voice kept quiet by the fingers fucking her lips. The men watching her were closer now, and grinned and jeered at how pleasure was driven into her erotic figure.