“samntha rone” is all teasing elegance: red satin gloves and nothing else. She glides those gloved fingers across her collarbone in “samntha rone”, down between her breasts, finally reaching the heat between her thighs. The contrast of satin on bare skin in “samntha rone” is intoxicating. She works herself slowly at first in “samntha rone”, then faster, gloved hand pumping until her entire body tenses. The muffled cries through bitten lips in “samntha rone” make the climax even more intense, leaving her flushed and glowing in the aftermath of “samntha rone”.