Wearing a skin-tight dress open at the chest, with dark-blue hair that dropped over her wide hips and shapely butt, the tanned skin of the desert's folks, and a mystical pair of flaming eyes, Headmistress Achai no doubt ranked among the most attractive women of the region, a stunning beauty whose mystical charm kept thousands spellbound.
But faced with Mithras' pheromones, that charm proved ineffective, outright overwhelmed by Mithras' pheromones. Headmistress Achai trembled on Mithras' lap, her cheeks flushing as her body heated up and her thighs clenched hard.
