Lydia Ribeirao Bonito Sexual Massage ❤️❤️

About Sao Paulo

I reckon it’s bare intimate, sexual-massage. Ain’t no quick fumble—takes skill, fam! Hands slidin’, oil drippin’, tension buildin’—cor, gets me proper excited! But here’s what pisses me off, yeah? Some mugs think it’s all sleazy, like, “Oi, that’s grim.” Nah, mate, it’s art! Like when that French bloke in the film goes, “My imagination is my only freedom.” Sexual-massage is that, innit? Freedom in touch, bruv, pure bliss!

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I crave Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and Sex in Different Positions like nobody's business. I'm a free spirit who loves to travel and try new things.

Yo, my mate, lemme tell ya bout Ribeirao-Bonito, innit. I been here ages runnin’ my massage parlor, and bruv, this city got soul. Right off, you gotta hit Rua das Palmeiras – proper vibes, know what I mean? That street’s like, buzzin’ with life, proper character. I stroll there on my breaks, and sometimes, I swear it’s like bein’ in a scene from "In the Mood for Love" – proper moody, like “Do you feel the chill, babe?” in your bones, innit.

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