The toughs intoxicate my mind how much I want that towel to drop, leave nothing to my imagination anymore as Bayek wraps his arms around my waist as slowly trust in make me enjoy every second of his sweet intrusion. The never ending kisses that muffles our moans as he tenderly makes love to me the only giveaway noises in the secluded part of the steamy bathhouse.

Confessed by @shatinn