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