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