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