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