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The Time/Sex-Machine | ArsenalXIII | 4

 

Despite her high stature, even the mighty Cleopatra's clothes were rather simple. After removing her broad, golden necklace, which she let drop carelessly to the floor, she was clad in nothing more than a long white shift which she started to remove, one strap at a time, making her smooth, bronze shoulders visible as she turned to the side, jutting her luscious rear out slightly so the cloth pulled tight against it, letting you get a good look at her ass. You grin, and decide to make yourself more comfortable by adjusting your loincloth to let your large, hardening cock stand at attention. Cleopatra's eyes widen slightly at the sight of it, as her grip on her shift slips slightly, allowing you to see the sides of her round, tanned, almost perfect tits. Apparently your cock is rather divinely proportioned to her, as well. You bid her to approach you with a hand, and she obeys, her eyes fixed lustfully on your swelling penis. Her toned thighs swish beneath her thin shift, which she lowers as she walks, finally dropping it to the floor to reveal her smooth, bronze-skinned body, in time to get on her knees before you, pressing her huge breasts together as she reaches forward with her delicate hands to grasp your divine rod.

Her hands are warm, and you release a small groan as she wraps them around your dick. "Stroke it", you command, "and you will be rewarded."

She gives you a sultry smile in return. "I hear and obey, my god". One of her hands grips your shaft firmly and strokes up and down its length slowly, her thumb paying special attention to the base of your head as her other hand shifts to pay with your balls, her fingers brushing your nutsack with feather like touches, tickling you and sending shivers up your spine. Your reach a hand out to stroke her exquisite black hair, caressing her cheek before popping a finger into her mouth, which she takes in expertly, her tongue lapping along it. Her beautiful, crystal eyes stare at you as you watch her work, her hand pumping fast down your dick as her hand cradles your balls. You feel the pressure start to build in the base of your cock; how great it would be to cover this Egyptian beauty's gorgeous face with your cum! Your gaze drops down, taking in her cleavage, and you reflect that there's plenty to be done with those breasts of hers, as well...

 

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