She’s 35, got curves that slap you in the face before you even realize she’s got a vibe permanently strapped to her pussy. LuxeLou refuses to half-ass it—she’s the type of woman who will dare you to grab the controls and then get off harder than you can keep up with. Curvaceous build, waist 34, hips 38, bust 36, short stacked and thick at 5’2 and 159 pounds. Basically, she’s built like the kind of housewife who doesn’t bother folding laundry because she’s too busy dripping on the couch. Blue eyes locked in, brown hair wrapped around her fingers, tattoos teasing under her skin. Bald down below so there’s nothing between you and watching her squirt when she’s feeling generous enough (+50g, because even heaven charges admission apparently). And don’t ask for anal, she’s already made it clear—doors closed, find another entrance. Straight as hell, cup size D, dirty talk flowing out like she’s figuring out how much control she wants to give or take back. She flips between dominant and submissive with the kind of ease that makes you wonder if she’s secretly studying your weakness just to ruin you. Feet, voyeur, JOI, tease sessions that never leave you calm, and vibes that don’t quit. Pisces energy, which is code for confusing as fuck but horny as hell. Theme is toys and housewives, so you basically get a suburban meltdown soaked in filth. Party chats, private c2c, exclusive extras—they’re all on the menu if you’ve got the gold and the lack of self-control. She’s not here pretending to be polite, she’s here to get off while you pay for the privilege to watch her kill your last bit of sanity. LuxeLou isn’t just live, she’s dangerous.
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