she was standing alone on the floor, undressed down to the tight, golden-trimmed panties that encased her untouched womanhood and pert, compact buns. A silence fell over the room, as everyone's gazes fell upon the "forbidden" graces of the mortified high priestess, who had placed one arm over her pyramid-shaped ivory breasts, and another in front of her crotch, and resembled a shy, bathing maiden ambushed by a crowd of leering peeping toms. (Patreon)