Thus, I discovered that I was not the only one feeling a certain discomfort when talking about this topic and that, precisely, this club based in Alcorcón aims to break these taboos. “Calling someone a wanker is an insult. Using that term is an example of internalized shame: be careful because if you masturbate you are a failure. Shame gets in the way of our enjoyment. Thanks to us, not anymore,” explains Nacho, founder of this peculiar association, who prefers not to give his last name. That's why my experience in this Spanish jerk-off club had to be in a reserved space in a building on the outskirts of Madrid. Driven by my prejudices, I thought it was going to be quite sordid. However, the first thing that caught my attention upon entering was how open and bright the chosen apartment was and a strong smell of disinfectant. “Most of the time they are friends' premises that we clean ourselves after the event, but sometimes they are rented, like the one you were in,” points out the manager. Upon entering, Nacho approached me, introduced himself and checked my name off the list. The first hour is usually for arriving, getting to know each other, and having a drink or beer. After 9:00 p.m., the doors close and no one else can enter. During that hour, I was surprised that very few interacted with each other. Everyone remained expectant, wandering inside the apartment and the large outdoor terrace, had something to drink, and some moved to the rhythm of the music or hummed along to the songs playing. The background music in the venue included songs like Música ligera by Ana Mena and Berlín by Aitana. Initially, the vast majority of attendees were around 50 years old, but as time passed, the average age decreased. The profile was very diverse. Men in suits, a couple of guys in their thirties in tracksuits, several young men in polos, and the vast majority in jeans and t-shirts. The ethnicity was also varied, and although the majority were Caucasian, there were also Latinos and Blacks. Even as the venue was filling up and we were nearing thirty attendees, very few were interacting with each other. There were even several people who logged into Grindr, the gay contact app, to chat with users who were just a few meters away and present in the venue. Shame is lost through a screen. As the event was about to start, Javi, a young man in his twenties who said he was somewhat nervous as it was his first time, approached me. He found out about the club through a group of gay contacts and meetups on Telegram. From the very beginning, he found it intriguing, as he thought the situation was quite kinky and a way to meet people. But above all, what he liked most was that the rules were well defined and he had the guarantee that things wouldn't go beyond masturbation. “All the masturbation clubs in the world follow the same rules: no lips below the hips and nothing inside anything,” Nacho points out. In this sense, in the club you can watch, masturbate, masturbate other attendees with their consent, kiss and lick everything agreed upon from the waist up, but anal and oral sex are prohibited. You also can't ejaculate or let others ejaculate on your face, but from the neck down is allowed. At 9:00 p.m., the doors were closed. The lights were dimmed to create a more intimate atmosphere, the music continued, but a projector was also activated, showing porn scenes of men masturbating. Nacho addressed all attendees, reminded them of the basic rules and hygiene, and encouraged them to enjoy themselves responsibly to avoid any type of sexually transmitted disease. “We are cautious and warn that certain practices are risky. Since the alarms were raised about monkeypox, only two attendees have canceledand we warn them that kisses, fluids, and the like can be a possible contagion,” he points out. After the speech, we all took off our shirts, and some were already walking around in their underwear. What surprised me the most was the naturalness of everyone present and also the courtesy they all showed. They approached kindly and offered some kind of contact, but if you declined, they wished you a good time and went to find someone else to connect with. “Believe it or not, we haven't had to ask anyone to leave. The rules are clear and when they become members and pay they have to read and accept them. The respect felt at an event is such that we don't need any wristband code, a simple gesture indicates whether touching or being touched is allowed,” confirms Nacho. And the truth is that there was a good vibe. Amid the murmur of some chatting and the moans of the majority, there were also laughter and a few jokes. After a while, most were almost naked. I went out to the terrace and found a young man smoking. His name was Sebastián and he was on vacation in Madrid.He learned about the club through Jordi Wild's podcast and, although he has a girlfriend,he discussed it with her and she was okay with him trying the experience. He defines himself as bisexual although he hasn't had relations with men yet. “It's cool that there isn't a normativity or stereotype and that there is a wide variety of profiles. Besides, I see a lot of friendliness and all of this is quite kinky,” he told me. We chatted for a while, went inside, and Sebastián decided to undress completely. I did the same. After all, I had come to integrate into this dynamic. After a conversation, two other young men approached us and started chatting amiably. They asked us questions and talked about various topics while still touching their penises. And I admit that, already accustomed to the atmosphere of the place, it didn't seem strange to me to be chatting with three naked guys while two of them were calmly masturbating. Sebastián went to get beers. Suddenly, one of the two started to have spasms and warned that he was about to ejaculate. The other caressed his testicles and held his hand to catch the other's semen, which he then rubbed on his abdomen. I was a bit taken aback, but then I saw that I wasn't the only one doing it. In fact, the excitement it must have caused was enough for him to also ejaculate on the floor. He finished, grabbed some paper, cleaned himself, and said goodbye. He mentioned that his girlfriend was waiting for him at home and hoped to see us at another meetup. “I would say that 50% of those attending an event are repeat attendees and the other 50% are new people,” says Nacho. The beers had their diuretic effect, and Sebastián and I went to the bathroom. A guard was watching the door and let us in. We entered and saw two men in their fifties, one in a suit and the other in tracksuits, cleaning up and getting ready to leave. Sebastián and I stayed chatting for a while, and shortly after, the guard peeked in to see what we were doing. They take the no-sex policy in the venue very seriously. Events are classified as level 1, which is where I was and only allows kissing and masturbation; level 2, where oral sex is allowed; and level 3, where penetration is permitted. “All the events I've organized have been level 1, we are postponing level 2 until the venue is open, and level 3 is considered but won't be carried out; we had several requests from members but there are many venues out there for that level,” clarifies Nacho. We returned to the main room and saw that many were already ejaculating and others were getting dressed. It was 11:00 p.m. Sebastián and I caressed each other a bit, but it was clear that the situation wasn't for us. Two young men approached us. We caressed one of them, and he ended up ejaculating on the sofa. They left. Sebastián and I played around with touching and chatting for a while, but we didn't manage to get an erection, we laughed, and decided to leave without ejaculating. For those who may be more reserved, ‘Jerking Off with Buddies’ also organizes games from time to time. For example, a strip poker championship or a Cum League, where participants must try to be the last to ejaculate to win the trophy. I said goodbye and left already at night. I returned home satisfied. I thought it was going to be an uncomfortable and even unpleasant time, but the truth is that it was a liberating moment.Being able to normalize nudity and even body contact and stimulation seems like a unique experience to me, as well as being able to talk openly with men of different ages without taboos. I spoke with Nacho after the experience, and he revealed that they are already considering opening other venues in Spain. “We have a venue in Bilbao and in Burgos in a 100-meter space. More and more people are willing to give it a try.” Whether you are modest or not, remember that what happens in the club stays in the club.
Thank you very much, Héctor, for attending the event without disclosing that you were a journalist and for sharing firsthand what you experienced.
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¡Hola Nacho! Soy ******, el chico de ******que va a acudir al evento de este viernes en Madrid. No he podido acceder a través de la web al enlace al artículo de la revista Mine porque mi suscripción caducó ayer, pero sí he podido leerlo en la web de la revista. El redactor que ha elaborado el artículo ha hecho un buen trabajo; se nota que es un auténtico profesional. Ha plasmado, con un lenguaje y un estilo al mismo tempo claro , ágil y veraz, en que consiste y como se desarrolla un evento de PeC.
Su narración revela el carácter lúdico e inocente de algo que los hombres llevamos haciendo desde que existimos, a pesar de los prejuicios y de las presiones ejercidas por una sociedad puritana que se empeña en reprimir y estigmatizar toda actividad sexual que no se ajuste al modelo del sexo penetrativo porque, en última instancia, esa idea de que la única finalidad lícita del sexo es la procreación sigue vigente, si bien de una forma soterrada.
Como indicas al redactor en el artículo, la hipocresía de esa gente de Alcorcón es mayúscula. No se cuestiona la existencia de prostíbulos, tampoco se cuestiona que existan locales de intercambio de parejas ni tampoco saunas. Sin embargo, con que PeC cuente con un local ha surgido el escándalo. Se toleran los prostíbulos, los locales de intercambio de parejas y las saunas porque lo que se hace en esos lugares es sexo penetrativo. Hoy en día, el sexo penetrativo está casi siempre desligado de la procreación y, en el caso del sexo penetrativo entre varones, obviamente, siempre es así. Pero esa percepción puritana de que la finalidad del sexo únicamente debe ser la procreación se mantiene de forma subconsciente, y es por eso que la existencia de esos lugares no provoca escándalo. Sin embargo, algo tan natural, tan divertido, tan agradable, tan inocente – porque lo es – y tan sano, no solo para el cuerpo, sino también para el espíritu, como la masturbación en grupo, se considera algo inaceptable.
Porque, por muy soterrada e imperceptiblemente que se manifieste hoy, esa idea puritana de que el sexo únicamente debe practicarse para la procreación se mantiene. Lamento y me entristecen los problemas que estáis teniendo con el local. No sé casi nada sobre asuntos legales respecto a las licencias de los locales según el tipo de actividad que se realiza en los mismos, pero me parece deplorable que estéis teniendo problemas con el local. Y supongo que no me equivoco si me imagino que el ayuntamiento de Alcorcón no ha actuado de oficio, sino a partir de quejas y protestas que les han hecho llegar los vecinos.
Eso sí, te mentiría si te dijera que la situación me sorprende. Estaba cantado que ibais a encontrar palos en las ruedas y piedras en el camino. La represión enfermiza de una sociedad que en su esencia sigue siendo puritana, por mucho que se las dé de moderna, avanzada, progresista y tolerante.
En Madrid acaba de celebrarse el Orgullo de forma multitudinaria y muchísima gente se felicita por ello. ¿Puede explicarse de forma racional la hostilidad tan aguda contra PeC de parte de una sociedad supuestamente tan liberal, avanzada y tolerante? Sí, claro que puede explicarse: en el fondo, esta sociedad sigue siendo puritana; por eso, la masturbación, que es una actividad sexual sin una finalidad procreativa, sigue considerándose un tabú, algo vergonzoso. Y que un grupo de hombres se reúnan para celebrar juntos la masculinidad que Dios les dio se considera algo repugnante, cuando la realidad es que constituye una experiencia sublime de hermandad y de conexión y comunión espiritual masculina.
La intervención del cura en el programa Testigo Directo me pareció nauseabunda. Decía que los hombres que acuden a los eventos de PeC buscan la consecución de placer de forma egoísta. Nada más falso. Lo que hace de las reuniones de PeC una experiencia fraternal memorable es precisamente ver gozar, ver disfrutar a los demás, a todos los que están ahí haciendo algo que es tan agradable y placentero hacer a solas, pero mucho más compartiéndolo. Además, la masturbación en grupo nos iguala a todos.
Hay quienes pueden permitirse comida y bebida cara y de calidad y hay quienes no pueden. Hay quienes pueden conducir coches caros de alta gama y hay quienes tienen que conformarse con un modesto utilitario. Hay quienes pueden irse de vacaciones a destinos caros y alojarse en hoteles de lujo y hay quienes ni siquiera pueden permitirse unos días en una humilde pensión. Hay quienes pueden permitirse ir a bares y restaurantes caros y hay quienes ni siquiera pueden disfrutar de una cerveza en un bar de barrio. Hay quienes pueden llevar ropa cara y calzado de marca y hay quienes no. Sin embargo, en una quedada de PeC, todos somos iguales. Desnudos todos, todos con lo mismo entre las piernas y todos disfrutando del placer exquisito que lo que tenemos entre las piernas nos proporciona.
Y, además, el riesgo para la salud es prácticamente cero. Nacho, te reitero mi reconocimiento a tu atrevida iniciativa y mi felicitación por el trabajo constante y tenaz que los voluntarios y tú lleváis a cabo.
Lo que estáis haciendo es algo bueno, algo que satisface una necesidad que muchos hombres tenemos y que va mucho más allá de la vertiente meramente sexual; no es sólo la satisfacción y el placer sexual que la masturbación, más aún compartida, innegablemente proporciona. Es el ser todos iguales, es esa conexión y esa comunión espiritual, esa complicidad masculina haciendo algo que, quitándole la costra de miedo, vergüenza y culpa que nuestra sociedad enferma y puritana le ha impuesto, rezuma inocencia.
PD. Estoy pensando seriamente en hacerme pajillero de honor. Aunque sólo pueda acudir a un par de eventos al año, aprovechando una escapada a Madrid, contribuir a vuestro trabajo con mi grano de arena me hará muy feliz, sabiendo que mis hermanos fálicos están disfrutando de una experiencia tan sana, tan agradable, tan placentera y tan inocente. Si consideras adecuado publicar en la web estas reflexiones, adelante. Eso sí, te pido que lo hagas de forma anónima, sin revelar ni mi nombre ni de donde soy. Incluso, si quieres publicarlas bajo tu autoría, no hay ningún problema por mi parte. Admiro vuestro trabajo y siento una enorme gratitud hacia vosotros, que estáis haciendo con tanto tesón y empeño una labor tan beneficiosa para tantos hombres. Por cierto, llevo un par de días sin pajearme y no pienso hacerlo hasta el viernes; quiero gozar de un orgasmo brutal en el evento. Un abrazo muy fuerte, Nacho.
“Calling someone a wanker is an insult. Using that term is an example of internalized shame: be careful because if you masturbate you are a failure. Shame gets in the way of our enjoyment. Thanks to us, not anymore,” explains Nacho, founder of this peculiar association, who prefers not to give his last name. That's why my experience in this Spanish jerk-off club had to be in a reserved space in a building on the outskirts of Madrid. Driven by my prejudices, I thought it was going to be quite sordid. However, the first thing that caught my attention upon entering was how open and bright the chosen apartment was and a strong smell of disinfectant. “Most of the time they are friends' premises that we clean ourselves after the event, but sometimes they are rented, like the one you were in,” points out the manager. Upon entering, Nacho approached me, introduced himself and checked my name off the list. The first hour is usually for arriving, getting to know each other, and having a drink or beer. After 9:00 p.m., the doors close and no one else can enter.
During that hour, I was surprised that very few interacted with each other. Everyone remained expectant, wandering inside the apartment and the large outdoor terrace, had something to drink, and some moved to the rhythm of the music or hummed along to the songs playing. The background music in the venue included songs like Música ligera by Ana Mena and Berlín by Aitana. Initially, the vast majority of attendees were around 50 years old, but as time passed, the average age decreased. The profile was very diverse. Men in suits, a couple of guys in their thirties in tracksuits, several young men in polos, and the vast majority in jeans and t-shirts. The ethnicity was also varied, and although the majority were Caucasian, there were also Latinos and Blacks. Even as the venue was filling up and we were nearing thirty attendees, very few were interacting with each other. There were even several people who logged into Grindr, the gay contact app, to chat with users who were just a few meters away and present in the venue. Shame is lost through a screen.
After a while, most were almost naked. I went out to the terrace and found a young man smoking. His name was Sebastián and he was on vacation in Madrid. He learned about the club through Jordi Wild's podcast and, although he has a girlfriend, he discussed it with her and she was okay with him trying the experience. He defines himself as bisexual although he hasn't had relations with men yet. “It's cool that there isn't a normativity or stereotype and that there is a wide variety of profiles. Besides, I see a lot of friendliness and all of this is quite kinky,” he told me. We chatted for a while, went inside, and Sebastián decided to undress completely. I did the same. After all, I had come to integrate into this dynamic.
After a conversation, two other young men approached us and started chatting amiably. They asked us questions and talked about various topics while still touching their penises. And I admit that, already accustomed to the atmosphere of the place, it didn't seem strange to me to be chatting with three naked guys while two of them were calmly masturbating. Sebastián went to get beers. Suddenly, one of the two started to have spasms and warned that he was about to ejaculate. The other caressed his testicles and held his hand to catch the other's semen, which he then rubbed on his abdomen. I was a bit taken aback, but then I saw that I wasn't the only one doing it. In fact, the excitement it must have caused was enough for him to also ejaculate on the floor. He finished, grabbed some paper, cleaned himself, and said goodbye. He mentioned that his girlfriend was waiting for him at home and hoped to see us at another meetup. “I would say that 50% of those attending an event are repeat attendees and the other 50% are new people,” says Nacho. The beers had their diuretic effect, and Sebastián and I went to the bathroom. A guard was watching the door and let us in. We entered and saw two men in their fifties, one in a suit and the other in tracksuits, cleaning up and getting ready to leave. Sebastián and I stayed chatting for a while, and shortly after, the guard peeked in to see what we were doing. They take the no-sex policy in the venue very seriously. Events are classified as level 1, which is where I was and only allows kissing and masturbation; level 2, where oral sex is allowed; and level 3, where penetration is permitted. “All the events I've organized have been level 1, we are postponing level 2 until the venue is open, and level 3 is considered but won't be carried out; we had several requests from members but there are many venues out there for that level,” clarifies Nacho. We returned to the main room and saw that many were already ejaculating and others were getting dressed. It was 11:00 p.m. Sebastián and I caressed each other a bit, but it was clear that the situation wasn't for us. Two young men approached us. We caressed one of them, and he ended up ejaculating on the sofa. They left. Sebastián and I played around with touching and chatting for a while, but we didn't manage to get an erection, we laughed, and decided to leave without ejaculating. For those who may be more reserved, ‘Jerking Off with Buddies’ also organizes games from time to time. For example, a strip poker championship or a Cum League, where participants must try to be the last to ejaculate to win the trophy. I said goodbye and left already at night. I returned home satisfied. I thought it was going to be an uncomfortable and even unpleasant time, but the truth is that it was a liberating moment. Being able to normalize nudity and even body contact and stimulation seems like a unique experience to me, as well as being able to talk openly with men of different ages without taboos. I spoke with Nacho after the experience, and he revealed that they are already considering opening other venues in Spain. “We have a venue in Bilbao and in Burgos in a 100-meter space. More and more people are willing to give it a try.” Whether you are modest or not, remember that what happens in the club stays in the club.
During that hour, I was surprised that very few interacted with each other. Everyone remained expectant, wandering inside the apartment and the large outdoor terrace, had something to drink, and some moved to the rhythm of the music or hummed along to the songs playing. The background music in the venue included songs like Música ligera by Ana Mena and Berlín by Aitana. Initially, the vast majority of attendees were around 50 years old, but as time passed, the average age decreased. The profile was very diverse. Men in suits, a couple of guys in their thirties in tracksuits, several young men in polos, and the vast majority in jeans and t-shirts. The ethnicity was also varied, and although the majority were Caucasian, there were also Latinos and Blacks. Even as the venue was filling up and we were nearing thirty attendees, very few were interacting with each other. There were even several people who logged into Grindr, the gay contact app, to chat with users who were just a few meters away and present in the venue. Shame is lost through a screen.
¡Hola Nacho! Soy ******, el chico de ******que va a acudir al evento de este viernes en Madrid.
No he podido acceder a través de la web al enlace al artículo de la revista Mine porque mi suscripción caducó ayer, pero sí he podido leerlo en la web de la revista.
El redactor que ha elaborado el artículo ha hecho un buen trabajo; se nota que es un auténtico profesional. Ha plasmado, con un lenguaje y un estilo al mismo tempo claro , ágil y veraz, en que consiste y como se desarrolla un evento de PeC.
Su narración revela el carácter lúdico e inocente de algo que los hombres llevamos haciendo desde que existimos, a pesar de los prejuicios y de las presiones ejercidas por una sociedad puritana que se empeña en reprimir y estigmatizar toda actividad sexual que no se ajuste al modelo del sexo penetrativo porque, en última instancia, esa idea de que la única finalidad lícita del sexo es la procreación sigue vigente, si bien de una forma soterrada.
Como indicas al redactor en el artículo, la hipocresía de esa gente de Alcorcón es mayúscula. No se cuestiona la existencia de prostíbulos, tampoco se cuestiona que existan locales de intercambio de parejas ni tampoco saunas. Sin embargo, con que PeC cuente con un local ha surgido el escándalo. Se toleran los prostíbulos, los locales de intercambio de parejas y las saunas porque lo que se hace en esos lugares es sexo penetrativo. Hoy en día, el sexo penetrativo está casi siempre desligado de la procreación y, en el caso del sexo penetrativo entre varones, obviamente, siempre es así. Pero esa percepción puritana de que la finalidad del sexo únicamente debe ser la procreación se mantiene de forma subconsciente, y es por eso que la existencia de esos lugares no provoca escándalo. Sin embargo, algo tan natural, tan divertido, tan agradable, tan inocente – porque lo es – y tan sano, no solo para el cuerpo, sino también para el espíritu, como la masturbación en grupo, se considera algo inaceptable.
Porque, por muy soterrada e imperceptiblemente que se manifieste hoy, esa idea puritana de que el sexo únicamente debe practicarse para la procreación se mantiene. Lamento y me entristecen los problemas que estáis teniendo con el local. No sé casi nada sobre asuntos legales respecto a las licencias de los locales según el tipo de actividad que se realiza en los mismos, pero me parece deplorable que estéis teniendo problemas con el local. Y supongo que no me equivoco si me imagino que el ayuntamiento de Alcorcón no ha actuado de oficio, sino a partir de quejas y protestas que les han hecho llegar los vecinos.
Eso sí, te mentiría si te dijera que la situación me sorprende. Estaba cantado que ibais a encontrar palos en las ruedas y piedras en el camino. La represión enfermiza de una sociedad que en su esencia sigue siendo puritana, por mucho que se las dé de moderna, avanzada, progresista y tolerante.
En Madrid acaba de celebrarse el Orgullo de forma multitudinaria y muchísima gente se felicita por ello. ¿Puede explicarse de forma racional la hostilidad tan aguda contra PeC de parte de una sociedad supuestamente tan liberal, avanzada y tolerante? Sí, claro que puede explicarse: en el fondo, esta sociedad sigue siendo puritana; por eso, la masturbación, que es una actividad sexual sin una finalidad procreativa, sigue considerándose un tabú, algo vergonzoso. Y que un grupo de hombres se reúnan para celebrar juntos la masculinidad que Dios les dio se considera algo repugnante, cuando la realidad es que constituye una experiencia sublime de hermandad y de conexión y comunión espiritual masculina.
La intervención del cura en el programa Testigo Directo me pareció nauseabunda. Decía que los hombres que acuden a los eventos de PeC buscan la consecución de placer de forma egoísta. Nada más falso. Lo que hace de las reuniones de PeC una experiencia fraternal memorable es precisamente ver gozar, ver disfrutar a los demás, a todos los que están ahí haciendo algo que es tan agradable y placentero hacer a solas, pero mucho más compartiéndolo. Además, la masturbación en grupo nos iguala a todos.
Hay quienes pueden permitirse comida y bebida cara y de calidad y hay quienes no pueden. Hay quienes pueden conducir coches caros de alta gama y hay quienes tienen que conformarse con un modesto utilitario. Hay quienes pueden irse de vacaciones a destinos caros y alojarse en hoteles de lujo y hay quienes ni siquiera pueden permitirse unos días en una humilde pensión. Hay quienes pueden permitirse ir a bares y restaurantes caros y hay quienes ni siquiera pueden disfrutar de una cerveza en un bar de barrio. Hay quienes pueden llevar ropa cara y calzado de marca y hay quienes no. Sin embargo, en una quedada de PeC, todos somos iguales. Desnudos todos, todos con lo mismo entre las piernas y todos disfrutando del placer exquisito que lo que tenemos entre las piernas nos proporciona.
Y, además, el riesgo para la salud es prácticamente cero. Nacho, te reitero mi reconocimiento a tu atrevida iniciativa y mi felicitación por el trabajo constante y tenaz que los voluntarios y tú lleváis a cabo.
Lo que estáis haciendo es algo bueno, algo que satisface una necesidad que muchos hombres tenemos y que va mucho más allá de la vertiente meramente sexual; no es sólo la satisfacción y el placer sexual que la masturbación, más aún compartida, innegablemente proporciona.
Es el ser todos iguales, es esa conexión y esa comunión espiritual, esa complicidad masculina haciendo algo que, quitándole la costra de miedo, vergüenza y culpa que nuestra sociedad enferma y puritana le ha impuesto, rezuma inocencia.
PD. Estoy pensando seriamente en hacerme pajillero de honor. Aunque sólo pueda acudir a un par de eventos al año, aprovechando una escapada a Madrid, contribuir a vuestro trabajo con mi grano de arena me hará muy feliz, sabiendo que mis hermanos fálicos están disfrutando de una experiencia tan sana, tan agradable, tan placentera y tan inocente. Si consideras adecuado publicar en la web estas reflexiones, adelante. Eso sí, te pido que lo hagas de forma anónima, sin revelar ni mi nombre ni de donde soy. Incluso, si quieres publicarlas bajo tu autoría, no hay ningún problema por mi parte. Admiro vuestro trabajo y siento una enorme gratitud hacia vosotros, que estáis haciendo con tanto tesón y empeño una labor tan beneficiosa para tantos hombres. Por cierto, llevo un par de días sin pajearme y no pienso hacerlo hasta el viernes; quiero gozar de un orgasmo brutal en el evento.
Un abrazo muy fuerte, Nacho.
Muchas gracias por tus palabras !!!!
Dices verdades como puños 👊!!!
Pero con nosotros no van a poder !!!!
Un abrazo muy fuerte 💪 que te daré en persona este viernes
Nacho
hola nacho deberías poner un lugar de eso aqui en tenerife sur
Para cuando un local en Barcelona?