Maximo Ethan releases the flood – an unrestrained eruption of passion – of lust, of a tide of what consumers his unsuspecting paramour. Each kiss is an act of war, each lick a promise to lay down arms. The room's a battlefield, a war zone where the only victim is nerves. The SEX sounds echo through the room here, a symphony of pleasure you're guaranteed to pant, groan and beg through!
