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