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