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