The Hidden Passion of daisy de la rosa

daisy de la rosa starts in complete darkness. Only her breathing guides you. Then a single match flares, illuminating her face inches from the flame. In daisy de la rosa, she lights dozens of candles one by one, each spark revealing more bare skin. By the time the room glows golden, she’s naked and kneeling in the center of daisy de la rosa. Wax drips slowly from a red candle onto her waiting breast; she exhales a shuddering moan that belongs only to daisy de la rosa. Hot trails cross her chest, stomach, thighs—each drop making her wetter for daisy de la rosa. When she finally lies back and spreads, the melted wax cracks with every movement in daisy de la rosa. Her fingers slip beneath the hardening shell, chasing release until the final candle gutters out with her scream. daisy de la rosa ends in perfect darkness again, but her afterglow burns behind your eyelids.