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