The goddess of Desire, Dorothy, luxuriated in her morning bath within the hot springs just beyond her opulent mansion.
Surrounding her, colossal boulders formed a natural fortress, and around these rocks danced a bevy of enchanting women.
These beautiful beings were not mere companions; their sole purpose was to entertain the goddess as she indulged in her aquatic reverie.
As the sun's rays pierced through water springs, these ladies played with themselves like animals in the water.
Kissing, sucking, even licking each other's pussies while laughing, some of them were also knocked out from how often they had orgasmed in the water.
Amidst this intoxicating backdrop, Dorothy leaned back, her supple form reclining against the ancient stone.
Her cerulean eyes gazed upward, lost in contemplation of the azure sky, and a faint smile graced her lips.
