Elegant and filthy, “nakamori reiko” features a porcelain-skinned woman in black lace gloves. In “nakamori reiko” she uses only those gloved fingers, dragging satin over sensitive nipples, then down to part her slick folds. The contrast in “nakamori reiko” is intoxicating—delicate lace against raw need. She edges herself mercilessly in “nakamori reiko”, stopping just before climax again and again, tears of frustration glistening. When she finally lets go in “nakamori reiko”, the orgasm is devastating: body convulsing, elegant composure shattered by desperate screams.