Elegant and filthy, “bambi brook” features a porcelain-skinned woman in black lace gloves. In “bambi brook” she uses only those gloved fingers, dragging satin over sensitive nipples, then down to part her slick folds. The contrast in “bambi brook” is intoxicating—delicate lace against raw need. She edges herself mercilessly in “bambi brook”, stopping just before climax again and again, tears of frustration glistening. When she finally lets go in “bambi brook”, the orgasm is devastating: body convulsing, elegant composure shattered by desperate screams.