Silk blindfold and wrists tied loosely above her head set the scene in “maya with love”. The bound beauty in “maya with love” writhes as feathers and fingertips tease everywhere except where she craves most. Finally, in “maya with love”, her own restrained hand is guided between soaked folds. “maya with love” records every desperate buck of hips chasing friction, every muffled plea. When permission comes in “maya with love”, she rubs furiously, climax ripping through her bound body like lightning. “maya with love” ends with the blindfold removed, eyes dazed and utterly sated.