My skin is a canvas full of stories, and my tattoos invite you to discover each one... slowly. Slim, with a deep gaze and hair as black as your darkest thoughts. In my living room, there is no judgment, only pleasure, connection, and moments that are etched in your memory. Do you dare to stay and discover what lies behind this mischievous smile? 😈 I like it when you talk to me with that dirty tone, as if you already had me naked and surrendered, when you imagine me touching myself for you. I get turned on when I feel you desire me beyond the screen. When you touch yourself while looking at me, knowing that I do it too. When you don't ask my permission... you only make me feel things I can't hide. the hypocrisy of the people