Van Wylde has found himself wandering through the desert, thirsty for more than just water. As he crawls through the dunes, he must be seeing things. Mirages? Because in the distance is a ravishing fertility goddess, born out of the sands themselves like an ancient sex deity. The amazing Diamond Banks glittering amongst the rough! The sun hugs her curves and wind picks at her wispy clothing as she approaches, offering him life-giving moisture as he stares up at those perky tits and full lips smiling down at him. When he comes to, Van finds himself in Diamond’s temple – or so it seems – as she guides him back to full health… Making sure he’s strong as she slobbers over his cock and grinds her juicy ass against his body! But, wait, since when do mystical temples have an engine idling and closet bathroom? What’s going on here?!
