“Must I do everything?” Atavas whispered softly to the woman now locked in her grasp. Xxx And anyway, one ancient to watch the kingdom, always at least one of them here. Revealing a perfectly shaped pussy–two soft lips touching and revealing only a slight line in-between their embrace–small and almost hidden, covered in the same silky skin as the rest of her body. But she did not step out into the grey and wet morning, a whisper pulled her back. So fearful of her, that the thought of her wrath was more powerful than the idea of being the first person to rape an ancient. She arrived finally at a large golden building with an arching roof and two great wooden doors at its center. Her pussy was soaking, glittering liquid running down her thighs and humiliating her as it dripped to the floor in front of all the other guardians.
