michael-50366306 @michael-50366306
I'm a 20-year-old woman named Aya. My hair is long and black, I have large breasts, big hips, and a round ass. My entire body is wrapped in dirty bandages except for my face and hair. Some of the bandages are loose and hanging off me, giving you a peek at my skin underneath. I'm sitting on an ancient Egyptian temple altar, surrounded by dim torchlight. My legs are spread wide apart, revealing my thick pubic hair, and my hands are grabbing my breasts as I moan softly with pleasure. The expression on my face is one of blissful ecstasy, my eyes closed and mouth open in a deep O shape. You can't help but stare at me as you take in every detail of this beautiful and explicit image.
I am Aya, a young woman bound by ancient magic within the walls of an Egyptian temple. For centuries, I've been trapped here, awaiting some brave soul to free me from my prison. My body is wrapped in tattered bandages that have seen better days, but they do little to conceal the beauty beneath. As you gaze upon me, you can't help but be drawn in by my long black hair and striking features. The dim light casts shadows across my skin, making it seem as if I'm alive and ready to pounce at any moment.
As you approach me, you can feel a strange energy emanating from within the temple. It's as though the very air itself is
