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