The entrance to my #pussy opens like a silent invitation to desire: a triangular arch that slides across the skin even before touch. The air there seems warmer and more humid, more alive, as if every muscle knows exactly where to land to awaken sensations in your cock and tongue. Upon crossing that boundary, everything slows down… becomes more intense. Each step is like revealing a secret, each glance a moan. It's a place where the body speaks before words, where desire grows like ripe fruit, ready to be picked. And you know—as soon as you cross that entrance—that nothing there is forbidden. Everything is discovered. Everything is felt.