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