She watched in horror as the decomposed flesh healed somewhat around the wound. Hot xxx Master.” she answered in utter acceptance. She moaned so loudly he wondered to himself if the pharohs guards would hear, or if there were even if there were pharohs guards anymore. Not having been able to escape for so many centuries, it was longing to do it’s favorite thing. She turned her back on the forsaken man taking a good look at the sceptre talking to herself about it. Color returned and muscles pulled together, the wrappings fell off and eyes regrew. She took a mournful look at the mummy.
“You poor soul, it must have taken you days to die.” She said in Egyptian. Tight…” it said in her ear and she grasped his shoulders pulling herself close just to maintain balance from the cock ravishing her pussy.
