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