Kelly Pantera and her lover entwine in a dance of intense, unhurried passion. They lie on a plush, velvet chaise, their bodies interlocked in a symphony of soft, supple skin. Kelly's tongue traces the outline of her lover's ear, sending shivers down her spine. She moves down, her lips leaving a trail of kisses on her lover's neck, her collarbone, her breasts. Her tongue circles the hardened nipples, causing her lover to arch her back in pleasure. Kelly's hand rests on her lover's thigh, fingers inching closer to her wet, waiting center, teasing her with the promise of more.