The productions of Sexsonica, a musical project by Jaime Portal Luchini, include all of the Sexualsong albums.
It is music that will transport you to a new experience, creating a totally erotic and aesthetic environment.
It enhances your libido, increases your desire, and awakens your sexual instinct through seductive and sexy songs.
This is the best erotic and sexy music that you will ever find with rhythms, voices, and sounds, created exclusively for your most pleasurable sexual experiences.
The melodies and harmonies create a much more stimulating environment than music that is simply romantic.
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A little more about Sexualsong 3
If you want to know more about Sexualsong 3, perhaps you would be interested in reading an article composed by Anastasia.
She also made an exquisite and erotic passage which was created based on the titles of the songs:
"My animus awoke within the sultry confines of the Sexual Fashion Shop, in the City of Nocturnal Ecstasy. I caught a glimpse of Obsessive Stimulation, in the form of a swarthy male inspecting the goods; the treats, toys and PVC dresses proclaimed: Pleasure Yourself Again. He kept at it, running his digits along the slick fabric.
His fingers offered sensual escape with their agility: a lurid picnic. My mind ran wild. A Forest Date at midnight? They slid along the coat hanger, stopping briefly to appreciate the metal side zip; each Hypnotic Movement unraveled my Dangerous Instinct. Shaken, the fiery jet within my stomach propelled me toward the door. I needed air, or the refreshing aura of the Sunrise Caressing my face, so I could briefly escape the lurid fire or regroup my thoughts. I’d return to plunder his sexual coffers and play him, until each chord snapped."
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She also made an exquisite and erotic passage which was created based on the titles of the songs:
"My animus awoke within the sultry confines of the Sexual Fashion Shop, in the City of Nocturnal Ecstasy. I caught a glimpse of Obsessive Stimulation, in the form of a swarthy male inspecting the goods; the treats, toys and PVC dresses proclaimed: Pleasure Yourself Again. He kept at it, running his digits along the slick fabric.
His fingers offered sensual escape with their agility: a lurid picnic. My mind ran wild. A Forest Date at midnight? They slid along the coat hanger, stopping briefly to appreciate the metal side zip; each Hypnotic Movement unraveled my Dangerous Instinct. Shaken, the fiery jet within my stomach propelled me toward the door. I needed air, or the refreshing aura of the Sunrise Caressing my face, so I could briefly escape the lurid fire or regroup my thoughts. I’d return to plunder his sexual coffers and play him, until each chord snapped."
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