rachel ashley: Chronicles of Epic Adventures and Love

Velvet darkness, a single spotlight—rachel ashley is pure burlesque seduction. She starts in a silk robe, letting it fall in torturous increments throughout rachel ashley. Pasties and a thong are all that remain when she finally straddles a chair backward in rachel ashley. Grinding against the air, then against her own hand, every roll of her hips is choreography in rachel ashley. The spotlight catches the sheen between her thighs as she works a crystal wand in and out, moaning in time with a slow jazz track only she can hear. When she comes in rachel ashley, it’s with theatrical flair—back arched impossibly, one hand flinging glitter that sparkles mid-air. rachel ashley ends with a wink: show’s over, but the ache lingers.