"Silver-haired stranger… welco back."
Rael stood in shock, the embodint of space ti sat naked on a simple Victorian chair. Her slender legs dangling, subtly covering her clean-shaven pussy.
Her tits were wide open to be seen, the pink nipples erected like cherries waiting to be plucked. She held a golden chalice in her right hand, slowly slipping from it.
"How are you… Persephone?"
The lady laughed softly, her gaze kind as she observed Rael's body from up to down. From his compact muscles and beautifully handso chest to his broad shoulders and the bulge below.
"11/10." She said calmly.
Rael frowned, feeling a little violated by the pervert goddess's gaze. She stood up, her hair flowing behind her like a long tapestry that covered her bublicious ass crack.
She walked toward Rael with a beautiful sway in her hips. Holding Rael's face with a finger on his chin, she walked around him, admiring his back.
"Hmm.."
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