Lunarose17 is hanging out somewhere in the United States, acting all shy but you can see there’s a smirk hiding behind that sweet little smile. She’s eighteen, small and tight, the kind of petite that makes you wonder how something so wrapped up in innocence can look so damn tempting on camera.
That blonde hair isn’t some salon fancy stuff either—it looks natural, loose, and perfect for pulling. She’s the kind of girl who can bite her lip and make you forget every single shred of self-respect you had. Then she flashes those braces, and holy hell, it’s like your brain short-circuits. There’s something wicked about a shy girl with braces pretending she doesn’t know what her smile does to people—she knows exactly what it does.