A Journey Through suruba favela

Elegant and filthy, “suruba favela” features a porcelain-skinned woman in black lace gloves. In “suruba favela” she uses only those gloved fingers, dragging satin over sensitive nipples, then down to part her slick folds. The contrast in “suruba favela” is intoxicating—delicate lace against raw need. She edges herself mercilessly in “suruba favela”, stopping just before climax again and again, tears of frustration glistening. When she finally lets go in “suruba favela”, the orgasm is devastating: body convulsing, elegant composure shattered by desperate screams.