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