Alejandra, or should I say, alejastorm, is like a hurricane that hits you right in the pants. This Latina goddess claims to be “In your heart,” but let’s be honest, she’s more likely to be in your fantasies, making you question your life choices while you desperately search for your credit card. This chick doesn’t need any tags because she defies categorization. She’s her own damn category, the Alejandra category, where the weather forecast is always hot with a 100% chance of getting you off.
Her room subject is a mystery, much like the Bermuda Triangle, but who cares when you’ve got Alejandra’s curves to navigate? She’s got that smoldering look that says, “I know you’ve been bad, and I’m gonna make you worse.” Watching her is like being in the eye of the storm; everything else fades away, and it’s just you, her, and the sound of your own heavy breathing.