The Beauty Within: "belgian italian"

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