Silk blindfold and wrists tied loosely above her head set the scene in “nancy suiter”. The bound beauty in “nancy suiter” writhes as feathers and fingertips tease everywhere except where she craves most. Finally, in “nancy suiter”, her own restrained hand is guided between soaked folds. “nancy suiter” records every desperate buck of hips chasing friction, every muffled plea. When permission comes in “nancy suiter”, she rubs furiously, climax ripping through her bound body like lightning. “nancy suiter” ends with the blindfold removed, eyes dazed and utterly sated.