Elegant evening gown drops to the floor in “sounds of moaning”, revealing black stockings and garter only. She sits on velvet in “sounds of moaning”, spreading slowly to tease shaved smoothness. A pearl thong is pulled aside in “sounds of moaning”, pearls rubbing directly on her clit with every hip roll. The rhythm builds in “sounds of moaning” until she’s grinding desperately, elegant facade shattered by raw need. When she cums in “sounds of moaning”, it’s silent at first—then a guttural scream as her body shakes, pearls soaked. “sounds of moaning” closes with her sliding the dripping thong off and sucking the pearls clean.