Every detail imprinted in the desire that becomes a dream, her manner, her smile, her gaze. A soft voice that begins by disarming you, captivating you, holding you and chaining your will. With a gaze that expresses everything, it welcomes you, calms you, inflames you and pulls you into the immensity of her being, the sea of pleasure of her company. A sweet smile that intoxicates and is fatal like a good poison from old romances, it only lacks a warning: be careful with your gaze, you fall in love too much. Her body forms a perfect whole sculpted with stories, victories and struggles, a path of sinuous curves that at each stage leads you to madness in her pleasure, whole, complete, making the trail of love starting from her kiss to the gush of her lips, traversing every centimeter you feel the lust, the passion, the ardor, every movement, every contortion, every shiver feeds you and propels you to go deeper. Climbing the first peaks of pleasure, the hand travels, hoping to reach, pulls, feels, bites, sucks and licks.