Runway lights blaze in “miss raquel xx” as models strut in barely-there lace, but backstage turns steamy. “miss raquel xx” follows them ripping garments off, tongues tracing garter lines and diving into wet folds. A circle forms in “miss raquel xx”, each woman eating the next while vibrators hum against throbbing clits. Fingers and toys plunge deep in “miss raquel xx” until the room fills with synchronized climaxes. “miss raquel xx” ends with lipstick-smeared faces and satisfied sighs. High-fashion meets raw lust in “miss raquel xx”. (250 words)