Alina, her eyes closed, drinks in the sensation of slick hands gliding over her skin, the scent of oil filling her nostrils. The masseuse's touch is firm yet tender, her hands knowing and confident. Alina's breath hitches as fingers slip between her legs, finding her clit and rubbing it in slow, steady circles. She's never felt this way before, her body alive and electric. The masseuse guides her onto her back, Alina's legs falling open, exposing her virgin pussy. The masseuse leans down, her breath warm on Alina's inner thigh, before her tongue flicks out, tasting Alina's arousal. Alina's body arches, her orgasm building, her moans filling the room. The masseuse brings her to the brink, then pulls back, teasing her, drawing out her pleasure until Alina can't take it anymore, her body convulsing as she comes, her virgin pussy pulsing with her release.