Victoria Candas Masaje Erótico ❤️

Acerca de Madrid

So, picture this—dim lights, some chick’s got her hands on me once, years back, and I’m like, “Guau, this is intense.” Not just ‘cause it felt good—tho, hell yeah, it did—but ‘cause it’s, like, vulnerable. You’re naked, dude, literally and figuratively. Jesse in the movie goes, “I’m designed to feel,” and that’s it, man—you *feel* everything. Every knot in yer back, every lingerin’ finger. Gets me jazzed up thinkin’ about it, but also—kinda pissed me off once. This one masseuse, total rookie, rushed it—happy ending, no buildup. Lame. Ruined the vibe.

Candás reúne a 180 encajeras de bolillos en su encuentro anual