Van Wylde found herself wandering in the desert, craving more than only water. When he crawled through sand dunes, he must have seen many things. Illusion? Because in the distance is a beautiful reproductive goddess, born from the sand like an ancient sex god. Great diamond banks sparkle between rough things! The sun hugged her curves and the wind blowing into her fragile clothes as she approached, giving him a moisture that brought vitality when he looked up at that toned chest and his lips smiled to him. When he regained consciousness, Van found himself in the temple of Diamond - or seemed like that - when she instructed him to return to a completely healthy state ... make sure he was strong when she drooling on his dick and grinding her juicy butt into his body! But waiting, when did the mysterious temples have a bathroom without engine and wardrobe? What is happening here?!