Bearing a riding crop, a paddle and her beautiful hands, LunaLamb makes sure that this steam-punk show is remembered in the annals of cam history. Tonight, she’s got a tight leather corset and some dark glasses to go along with the mood, but she’s not gonna need the latter, other than to hold her silver hair in place.
LunaLamb can peer into your heart from halfway around the country, and that’s saying something. Try being on the receiving end of her sexy, inhorniating stare for longer than 10 seconds without completely creaming your pants, I dare you. It’s fucking impossible! Every time she locks you in, you’re drawn to her like a moth to a flame – I guess it’s the same thing, being drawn to LunaLamb is pretty much like being drawn to a flame, only hotter.
Wubba Lubba Dub Dub!
