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